Chapter 6861 Cyril was stunned upon hearing Wesley's warning. Then, he and the mysterious powerhouses behind him burst into loud laughter. It was a mockery, a lofty insult and provocation. "Wesley, we address you as the Law of Paths out of respect," Cyril sneered. "However, if you don't know your place, your status is merely a word from the Path Emperor." As his words fell, the men and women behind him chimed in with mockery. "Wesley, you're really full of yourself, huh?" "We're here under the decree of Emperor Qadeer, not to see you acting like a nice gentleman."

"Hmph, you dare to be impolite to us, why don't you try making a move?" "When have ants below the Forty Heaven dared to challenge us?" Listening to their taunts, Wesley's clenched fists creaked. It had been a long time since he truly got angry. It seemed like all the supreme beings of Zymurgy had forgotten that he, as the Law of Paths, was the only Daeclon Mahayana Rank powerhouse below the Forty Heaven. As his anger surged, sacred radiation enveloped him, and a terrifying aura instantly pervaded the entire Thirty-Three Heavens. The next moment, the arrogant Soma Daeclon Rank powerhouses behind Cyril immediately felt the suppression of powerful Innate Energy. They panickedly deployed their Supernatural Power for defense, while Cyril was immediately infuriated. "How dare you lay hands on us, Wesley? Are you trying to rebel?" Before he finished his words, Wesley waved his hand, and a vast sacred radiation surged towards him. Boom! A deafening explosion resounded as Cyril unleashed the Quell Divine Light to shatter Wesley’s sacred radiation. Wesley's hands moved simultaneously, releasing thousands of sacred radiations that mixed with vast Innate Energy continuously and swept towards Cyril. Both of them were Daeclon Mahayana Rank powerhouses. Cyril chose to confront Wesley head-on instead of evading. However, he only managed to block hundreds of sacred radiation and Innate Energy attacks before being forcefully struck out. A mouthful of blood sprayed from Cyril's mouth. His Ultimate Golden Body was surrounded by cracksContent held by .

as his Quell Divine Light fluctuated. "What formidable Innate Energy!" Cyril wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, he gritted his teeth and said, "You’re truly worthy of being endorsed by the previous Supreme Path as the Law of Paths." At the same time, Wesley swiftly rushed forward to catch Thea, who had been kidnapped. Then, he waved his hand again, the terrifying Innate Energy carrying countless flames and torrents, forcibly knocking all the dozens of powerhouses into the air. In the midst of the thunderous sounds of water and fire, Zeux and Beatrice, who were also kidnapped, were immediately enveloped by Innate Energy. Thea and them were protected by a sacred radiation gas floating in the void. On the other side, Cyril suddenly spread out his hands just as he steadied himself. The Quell Divine Light radiated and confronted Wesley's sacred radiation, gathering all the powerhouses that had been knocked away. It was not until then that he almost roared in rage, "Wesley Shepherd, you've got a death wish!" The dozens of powerhouses following him also looked horrified. They were no longer as arrogant and high-handed as before. Instead, they were in a sorry state. "I'm the authority below the Forty Heaven," Wesley said. "Whether you are an Emperor, a Holiness, or a Path Emperor above the Forty Heaven, even if you’re one of the Five Primal Evolutions, it’s all the same." "You ungrateful Wesley Shepherd!" Cyril rebuked angrily, "It seems like you've forgotten who granted you the status of the Law of Paths..." 1