Chapter 4490 The power of the Humanitarian Cult Leader makes me apologize?

Behind Wei Tongzhou, the light of faith spread.

A hazy, ethereal figure could be vaguely seen.

It seems to stand atop a mountain.

Beneath their feet, countless cultivators and beings knelt in praise.

The power of faith, as vast as the stars, transformed into streams of light.

Like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

They converged on the hazy figure atop the mountain peak.

And when this hazy, illusory figure appeared.

The other Taoist cultivators present all withdrew and gathered behind Wei Tongzhou.

With a fervent devotion on his face, he respectfully bowed to the illusory figure.

The woman named Yuan Xia's eyes were filled with fervent adoration.

Even though it was just a phantom, it filled her with utmost respect and devotion, as if she would die for it.

"Master!"

Many of the Taoist practitioners present were reciting mantras.

This left the Zhan Clan members on the other side looking at each other in bewilderment.

Zhan Muye raised a sharp brow as he looked at the emerging hazy phantom.

"Is this the leader of the Humanitarian Cult?"

Upon seeing this hazy, illusory figure, Zhan Muye's eyes turned cold and sharp, carrying a hint of disdain.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Zhan Muye snorted coldly and still swung his spear down.

That blood-red halberd seemed to stir up endless smoke, carrying a surging and vast aura of slaughter.

The cultivators of the Humanitarian Sect were under the powerful offensive aura of Zhan Muye.

I was almost suffocating.

However, they did not dodge or avoid it, but carried a kind of devout faith.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Upon seeing this, Zhan Muye's eyes revealed even more sarcasm.

With a single sweep of his halberd, he could annihilate the entire group of Taoist cultivators.

After he leaves this place, he must see for himself what kind of person this so-called leader of the Humanitarian Church really is.

He watched as the blood-red halberd slashed straight at him.

There was no fear on Wei Tongzhou's face.

And just then.

The hazy, illusory figure in the radiance of faith, the leader of the Humanitarian Church, reached out his hand directly.

Endless mysteries unfolded in his hands.

All laws are condensed in his hands.

Finally, they converged into a "人" (human) character seal, colliding with Zhan Muye's move.

Upon seeing this, Zhan Muye's gaze darkened further.

Does this person think that a mere phantom can block him, the War King of the War Clan?

However, the next moment.

boom!
An endless, surging power spread out.

Zhan Muye felt a powerful force, like the might of the heavens, crashing down on him.

That feeling has a kind of irresistible quality.

It was as if they were facing a supreme being of humanity, and they carried with them a firm belief.

Moreover, Zhan Muye seemed to sense it.

It was as if countless beings were following the phantom of the Humanist leader, suppressing and attacking him.

I am fighting against a group of living beings.

"What kind of law is this?!"

Even Zhan Muye felt a chill run down his spine.

The crimson halberd he had condensed shattered and dissipated almost instantly.

He was also greatly shocked, spitting out blood and flying backward.

See this scene.

The rest of the warriors present were stunned.

You must know, Zhan Muye is a War King of the Zhan Clan!

Although the War Clan has more than one War King.

However, those who can obtain the title of War King are all the best among the younger generation of the War Clan.

However, now, a mere phantom was able to repel Zhan Muye and injure him.

This is simply unbelievable!
If it were a peerless figure from another powerful clan who defeated Zhan Muye, that would be one thing.

But the problem is.

They had never even heard of this so-called leader of the humanitarian cult.

Zhan Muye's blood boiled, and he coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth.

His expression also changed drastically.

It carried a faint tremor.

At first, he thought this leader of the Humanitarian Church was a charlatan who was pretending to be a god.

But for now, it's just the initial contact.

He then realized that this person was quite capable.

Moreover, his methods are terrifying.

"Your Majesty, your power is boundless!"

Meanwhile, Wei Tongzhou and the others from the Humanitarian Sect witnessed this scene.

His eyes gleamed with a fanatical light.

Each time, the leader of the Humanitarian Religion manifested his supernatural powers and resolved all problems.

All of this will make them more devout and unbreakable in their faith.

This cycle of reinforcement, deepening, and further reinforcement continues.

This is why these Taoist practitioners have such utmost reverence for the leader of the Taoist sect.

"With the protection of our leader, no force in the Nine Heavens River can do anything to us!"

The woman named Yuan Xia had a fanatical fire burning in her eyes.

It was as if they had a cult leader present, so they would not be threatened in any way.

"Damn it, this man..."

Zhan Muye's face was extremely solemn, but his eyes showed more fear than anything else.

But at this moment.

Not far away, a figure in white robes slowly approached.

Of course it’s Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao!"

Upon seeing this, Zhan Muye's expression turned even more unpleasant.

One problem hadn't been solved yet when an even bigger one appeared.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the hazy, transcendent figure amidst the radiance of faith with a hint of surprise.

Is he the leader of the Humanitarian Church?
Jun Xiaoyao looked carefully.

That's certainly interesting.

But when he saw Jun Xiaoyao...

A hint of apprehension appeared in Wei Tongzhou's eyes.

He could be reckless and provoked Zhan Muye without any restraint.

But he was extremely wary of Jun Xiaoyao.

Because, when I first met Jun Xiaoyao.

He felt the same way he did when he first met the leader of the Humanitarian Church.

It is unfathomable.

Therefore, he was very wary of Jun Xiaoyao.

However, just because he thinks this way doesn't mean that everyone else thinks this way.

Especially Yuan Xia, whose eyes flashed when she saw Jun Xiaoyao.

He recalled the insults the Yun Clan prodigy had hurled at the Human Dao Sect and its leader outside the Great Tomb.

She immediately stepped forward and said.

“Previously outside the Great Tomb, the Yun Clan spoke rudely to our Human Taoism and our leader.”

"Now, the Lord has manifested his holy image."

"If you are willing to apologize, there is still room for the situation to be salvaged."

Yuan Xia's words came out almost without thinking or considering.

Her trust in the leader of the Humanitarian Church was deeply ingrained.

They believed that the figure of the humanitarian leader would protect them, and they were not afraid of anyone.

Even this seemingly intimidating man in white.

"Yuan Xia, wait..."

Wei Tongzhou's expression suddenly changed.

He couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at it indifferently.

He had never cared about the ants beneath his feet.

However, it was a bit too noisy for him.

"Want me to apologize?"

Jun Xiaoyao showed no anger on his face, his eyes remained calm.

“That’s right. The Yun Clan made slanderous remarks before, and you should apologize on their behalf.”

Yuan Xia thought that Jun Xiaoyao was genuinely concerned about the leader of the Human Dao Sect, and at this moment she couldn't help but puff out her chest, looking completely fearless.

Jun Xiaoyao said no more and directly extended a palm.

The overwhelming aura was like the collapse of the sky.

This caused Wei Tongzhou's expression to change drastically.

Yuan Xia showed no fear; instead, she sneered and retreated behind the illusory figure of the Humanity Sect Leader.

When Zhan Muye saw this scene, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

"Jun Xiaoyao, like me, is unaware of the background of that Human Dao Sect Leader."

"He'll suffer." (End of Chapter)