Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 315

After arriving at the Nine Devil Gods World, for a moment, she had a looked of nostalgia on her face. The majority of her earlier years were greatly influenced by this world and its race.

And even after ascending to the Eternal Ascension World, she faced some trouble from the devil race. In the end, once she became powerful, she almost slaughtered the entire race and wiped them out of existence.

If some people did not plead with her, no one could have stopped her.

After reminiscing for a while, Wu Hong teleported to the nearest large city; she has been gone for a while, she wanted to know what changed over the years.

As she constantly teleported to her destination, Wu Hong could see that many places had weird weather phenomena. Thunder, flames, tornadoes, sword qi, and space turbulence existed in large quantities in most places, making 80% of the world inhabitable.

As for the habitable places, the spiritual energy between Heaven and Earth was thin, resources were scarce, and the population was small.

As for the devils that lived in this world, they all looked weird and fierce. The majority of them had humanoid bodies, but their faces were usually different animals like lions, tigers, elephants, etc.

Most of them also had fangs, claws, and tails.

Another prominent point about them was the fact that they were really tall. Most devils were at least 3 meters, and this was the minimum height.

As Wu Hong floated over the city and watched everyone go by, she could see the desolate looks on these devils’ faces; all of them seemed bleak and full of despair.

They go about their lives like they have nothing to live for, no hope, no desire for tomorrow.

Ignoring these devils, Wu Hong suddenly appeared in the biggest house of this city: the City Lord Mansion. With a wave of her Divine Sense, she secretly searched his soul.

However, a frown appeared on her face soon afterward. She received little information from him.

"Well, I should not expect any from a little Supernatural Realm devil," muttered Wu Hong. She realized that if she were to search each city little by little, too much time might be wasted.

"In that case, let’s not waste time."

Her Divine Sense madly spread out from her body and she searched everything in sight.

She saw countless cities that were scattered all over, with great distances between them. As for the roads between these places, all of them were inhabitable by weak lifeforms, so few devils actually lived there or built any form of civilization.

After searching a few million miles in radius, Wu Hong finally discovered a place worth visiting. Immediately, she teleported to a city far away.

Yang Mansion, a bunch of devils sat inside a room discussing something. All of them looked exactly like humans except with a third eye in the middle of their foreheads.

"Patriarch, with this 100,000 years-old Willow Tree Branch, our Three-Eyes Clan can have another Void Shattering Realm powerhouse," said one of the devils to the man sitting on the throne.

"Indeed, that’s good news," replied the Patriarch.

"What’s the good news?" suddenly ringed a voice.

"Haven’t I already said it? The birth of a new Void..."

As everyone turned their gaze to the old man that walked in the room, they became stiff, and no one said anything at all.

The old man shook his head as he scanned the people in the room. "Look at all of you, happy about a little Grade 7 cultivator. Can’t you guys have any prospects?"

He then looked at the patriarch.

"And you. You should be ashamed, cultivating that cursed Origin System."

The old man seemed to become angrier.

"We are the proud descendants of Devil Gods. Our ancestors conquered worlds, enslaved myriad races, slaughtered Emperors and Immortals. Yet, you’re all happy for such little accomplishment."

All the upper echelons of the Three-Eye clan lowered their heads, not daring to look at the old man. After seeing this, the patriarch sighed.

"Great Elder, all you’re talking about are nothing but things of the past, with only records that seemed more like stories than actual events. The sad truth is even if those things written in those ancient documents are true, it no longer matters.