I can bless thousands of magical powers.

Zhang Yuan was no stranger to the barbarians.

Back in the Great Dream Marsh, he fought a fierce battle against the Southern Barbarian forces, killing many of their top experts and almost single-handedly turning the tide of the war.

But Zhang Yuan had never actually set foot on the territory of the barbarians.

Today is the first time.

Moreover, he harbored intense murderous intent!
Zhang Yuan's solo incursion into the Wutai tribe's territory had three main objectives.

kill!kill!kill!

唳～
High in the sky, a red-eyed raven, with outstretched wings, suddenly let out a sharp cry.

It sent a signal to Zhang Yuan that it had spotted the target.

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath and channeled the pure Hunyuan True Qi within his body into his right arm guard.

The Dragon Armor was activated instantly!
This high-level mystic artifact spread across Zhang Yuan's body at an astonishing speed, accompanied by a series of fine metallic friction sounds, and instantly covered his entire body.

Including the head and face!

Only a pair of deep, unfathomable eyes were visible.

The Manglong Armor is of a much higher grade than the Dragon Carp Armor that Zhang Yuan possessed back then. It forms a full-coverage armor directly on Zhang Yuan's body, and its defensive power is incomparable to the latter.

Moreover, the appearance of the Manglong Armor is much more imposing and powerful than that of the Longli Armor!

The moment the armor was fully loaded, the gray-toothed lynx between Zhang Yuan's legs tensed, and a low growl escaped its throat.

It sensed Zhang Yuan's surging fighting spirit and prepared for battle.

The next moment, the intermediate-level mystic beast shot forward like an arrow, rushing towards the distant marshland.

Zhang Yuan disregarded the consumption of his health points and increased the Gray Fang Lynx's speed to the maximum in a very short time.

The oncoming gale was blocked by the helmet and visor, and the whistling wind in his ears was more like the prelude to a fierce battle. Zhang Yuan felt his own power being gradually unleashed from the deep-seated muscles, bones and flesh.

Before long, he saw a village ahead.

The Wutai tribe, with a population of hundreds of thousands, occupied a vast territory in the southwestern part of the Tainan mountain range, where they built a large barbarian city and numerous villages.

People in Danyang City don't know much about the Wutai tribe, but the strength of this barbarian force is undeniable.

They have at least one seventh-rank Venerable!
"Venerable One" is a respectful title for a powerful expert in the Divine Realm, usually representing a giant in the field.

This is the fundamental reason why Danyang City has always maintained a defensive posture against the Wutai tribe. The difference in strength between the two sides is huge, and Daocheng does not have a corresponding top-level combat force.

Running there would be suicide!

Danyang Dao City possesses a powerful array for exterminating evil and destroying demons, which even the venerable ones of the Wutai tribe dare not easily offend.

However, the Wutai tribe never gave up their ambition to seize Danyang City, and continued to harass and attack this strategic pass for a long time.

The two sides have long been sworn enemies!
Zhang Yuan came to collect a debt.

The Manrenzhai village that had just come into Zhang Yuan's view was built near a lake. Hundreds of wooden and earthen houses were densely packed together, surrounded on three sides by thick wooden walls, and there were also watchtowers.

When Zhang Yuan rushed over, the sentry on the tower was leaning against the railing, lazily basking in the sun.

There was absolutely no vigilance or precaution.

This place has been very safe for a long time.

Only barbarian warriors tried to enter the northern territory of the Great Qian to plunder and harass, but no one from the Great Qian ever came to cause trouble. The people of this village had long been accustomed to a peaceful and tranquil life.

Because it was daytime, the village gates were wide open and completely unguarded.

Several barbarians sat under the wall, telling extremely vulgar jokes while rubbing the mud off their bodies.

Suddenly, a barbarian's gaze sharpened, staring intently ahead.

He was completely stunned. The other barbarian sitting next to him, realizing his joke wasn't getting a response, slapped him and cursed, "Are you stupid?"

"Uh!"

The barbarian completely disregarded the humiliation inflicted by his companion. His eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as he tremblingly pointed forward with a quivering hand: "You, you all, hurry, hurry..."

Several barbarians instinctively looked in the direction he was pointing.

Before they could even see what was happening, an extremely fierce and domineering aura suddenly struck, mercilessly tearing apart everything in its path.

This also includes these few barbarians!

boom!
With a deafening roar, countless pieces of shattered wood mixed with blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the originally sturdy stockade wall was forcibly breached with a large hole.

Zhang Yuan rode his grey-toothed lynx, rushing into the village like a howling whirlwind.

He gripped the Overlord Halberd tightly with both hands, pointing it straight ahead.

Wherever the halberd's blade points, nothing can withstand its might!

Until Zhang Yuan destroyed several houses in one go and killed all the barbarians inside.

The village, belonging to the Wutai tribe, only then realized what was happening, and immediately erupted into chaos.

Screams, cries, roars...

Many barbarians ran out of the house in a panic and stood outside looking around blankly.

They had no idea what was happening; they had only heard the noise.

Many fierce barbarian warriors, as if waking from a dream, drew their weapons and roared as they charged at the invaders from all directions.

However, despite the limitations imposed by the village environment, which greatly reduced the Grey-toothed Lynx's charging speed, Zhang Yuan unleashed a burst of power that swept across the area, making him unmatched.

Those fierce barbarian warriors collided with the halberd he swung, instantly splitting in two, their corpses flying backward.

In just a short while, Zhang Yuan had reached the center of the village.

A tall altar has been built here.

A gray-robed barbarian shaman wearing a skull necklace was sitting on the altar. When he saw Zhang Yuan suddenly attacking, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the pottery jar in front of him.

The next moment, countless poisonous insects swarmed out of the jar, rushing towards Zhang Yuan in a dark mass!
Not only that, the barbarian shaman stared intently at Zhang Yuan, his gray eyes filled with a sinister and cruel expression.

He was chanting obscure incantations, like the babbling of hell.

It sends chills down your spine!

However, when faced with a large swarm of poisonous flying insects, Zhang Yuan raised the Overlord Halberd and casually swung it, the blazing flames that suddenly erupted from the halberd blade engulfing them all.

Instantly reduced to ashes!

At the same time, Zhang Yuan felt a sinister aura silently approaching him.

It was as if something in the darkness had landed on him, trying to forcefully break through his protective armor.

It seeped into his body!
Before Zhang Yuan could even activate his true qi to resist, the witch god ring on his ring finger suddenly emitted a bright light.

All of Zhang Yuan's strange feelings vanished instantly!

"what!"

At the same moment, the barbarian shaman sitting cross-legged on the altar was struck as if by a heavy blow, and involuntarily let out a shrill scream.

A large amount of black blood then seeped from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.

Then he collapsed headfirst! (End of Chapter)