Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 268

The space broke apart and Wang Wei walked out of it, there, he witnessed Ji Song’s sudden transformation. With a scan of his Divine Sense, he sensed a powerful force from a bone in Ji Song’s ribs taking over his soul.

Meanwhile, after the new owner of Ji Song adjusted to his new body, he finally looked at the person in front of him and said: "I have to thank you. If you did not destroy his confidence so thoroughly, it would not be so easy for me to take control of his body."

"Devil?" asked Wang Wei. Then, he shook his head. "I’m even more disappointed in you, Ji Song. You could not even control your power."

As soon as those words came out, the face of Ji Song’s face; half of it of was twisted, while the other was perfectly fine. However, the change only lasted for a few seconds before returning to normal.

"Well, I cannot believe that this guy’s reverence for you is so great that even your taunting words are enough to ignite his fighting will," said Ji Song, still with his strange gravy voice.

"I see. So, you are nothing but the will of a powerful Devil Race and are fighting over control of this body with Ji Song. Giving that you did not even have a Primordial Soul to take over his body, you are most likely dead already."

"What a cunning brat," replied the devil. Then, he took a good look at Wang Wei for the first time. "What an exuberant breath, what powerful vitality. Your fleshly body can compare with some of the heaven-defying Devil Princes of my Era."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I’ve seen better," replied Wang Wei nonchalantly.

Nevertheless, the devil ignored his words and continued to analyze him.

"Then, there is your soul...is that a Parag...Kids, your secrets are not small. Unfortunately for you, you met me. After I swallow your soul, I can properly resurrect."

"Should I be afraid of a dead person--even if you were once a Devil God, how much power can you use in your current state."

"More than enough to deal with you...Wait, why do I smell the vile scent of that woman on you?"

"What woman?"

"Empress Wu!" replied the devil with gritted teeth.

"Oh, she’s my wife."

"Don’t be ridiculous. As if any man would ever be worthy of that woman, let alone a snot-nosed brat in the Supernatural Realm. Anyway, after I kill you and swallow your soul, I’ll know the answer."

"Just because you suffer from low self-esteem does not mean that I do."

"Enough with the sarcastic taunts. I’m starting to understand why the owner of this body hated you so much. You brat have a poisonous tongue."

"Unfortunately, this is one of the few flaws that I learned from my mother. Well, I probably should not say that since she is watching." Wang Wei then looked upward toward the broadcasting formation and said:

"Mother, I’m sorry, it was all father’s fault; he taught me that you had a poisonous tongue and that I should learn from you to mess up the mind of my enemies."

Many people watching this fight were speechless for a while as this was the first time that they saw such a side to Wang Wei. Most people often think of him as calm, collected, cunning, and ruthless. But today, they saw his humorous and carefree side. Many women like that side about him.

Meanwhile, back in the Dao Opening Sect, Yu Yan was looking at Sect Master Wang Tian with a wrathful fury in her eyes. Meanwhile, the latter twitched as he knew that his son was lying. Unfortunately, even if he explained, he knew that she would not believe him. So, he just accepted his fate.

Meanwhile, back on the battlefield, the devil was furious that this brat ignored. He quickly calmed himself down as he sniffed the air.

"Let’s see what sins you have caused in your life. There is lust, murder, conspiracies, greed for power. However, all of these are minor. The really big one is genocide."

Wang Wei frowned after hearing this, then asked: "Genocide?"

"Yes. In the Qi Luck Trial, you committed genocide by killing more than 99% of all the demonic beasts of that world. Shouldn’t you pay for your sins?"