I can bless thousands of magical powers.

The barbarian shaman sitting cross-legged on the altar was not weak.

As the leader of a medium-sized village, he possessed an altar that embodied the collective will and power of thousands of villagers.

The altar is extremely important to the sorcerer. It can be used to ward off evil spirits and greatly increase the sorcerer's magical power. It can even be used as a container for poisons and a ritual instrument.

Barbarian shamans sitting on the altar often possess extraordinary abilities.

The area of ​​the altar's power is its domain; the closer the enemy is to the altar, the stronger the suppression they will suffer.

The spell that the barbarian shaman had just cast on Zhang Yuan was extremely vicious. Once it hit and took effect, it could drain a person's blood, turning them into a dried-up corpse in the blink of an eye.

Then the barbarian shaman can also refine mummified corpses to make them his puppets!
Unfortunately, he ran into Zhang Yuan this time.

Zhang Yuan rode his grey-toothed lynx and charged fiercely to the altar, but was not affected by it in the slightest.

Not only that, the barbarian shaman's spells, when they landed on Zhang Yuan, actually produced an incredibly strong backlash.

Even with his profound cultivation, this wizard lay on the altar like a mangy dog ​​with its spine removed, bleeding from all seven orifices, foaming at the mouth, his eyes rolling back and his body convulsing.

"kill!"

Zhang Yuanqu had no intention of letting this enemy go. Still atop the Xuan Beast, he pierced the altar with the Overlord Halberd in his hand like lightning, and the Primordial True Qi within him suddenly erupted.

boom!
Countless fragments of stone flew everywhere, and the large number of Gu worms hidden inside the altar were instantly reduced to ashes.

The barbarian shaman lying on top had no time to react; his curled-up body was instantly torn apart by the fierce energy.

The Five Poison Jar in front of him also fell apart.

The next moment, the malevolent aura covering this area vanished completely.

All the barbarians in the barbarian village suddenly felt an indescribable fear, as if they had suddenly lost their most precious thing, and felt an unprecedented unease and bewilderment.

Their inner faith collapsed in an instant!
Zhang Yuan didn't care what these barbarians were thinking. After destroying the key figures and facilities of the barbarian village with one blow, he continued to advance, ruthlessly breaking through house after house.

Many barbarians hiding in the houses did not understand what had happened and became victims of spears or trampled to death by gray-toothed lynxes.

Zhang Yuan killed any barbarian who appeared in his sight, regardless of age or gender.

The Overlord Halberd unleashed a barrage of deadly flames, like the scythe wielded by the Grim Reaper, ruthlessly reaping lives.

Some fierce barbarian warriors roared and charged at Zhang Yuan, trying to stop his slaughter.

Among them are many experts and powerful figures at the fourth or even fifth rank.

However, without these leaderless barbarians, they were also unable to withstand the sharpness of the Overlord's Halberd, and fell to the ground screaming and howling.

The only fifth-tier barbarian warrior barely managed to withstand Zhang Yuan's attack before his heart was pierced by the halberd.

In fact, if he had the help of a wizard's magic, he might have been able to exchange a few blows with Zhang Yuan.

They are no match for us now!

Limbs were torn apart and heads were flying everywhere, with crimson blood splattering like rain, creating a scene straight out of hell!
Many of the barbarians who witnessed this scene were devastated.

They screamed and cried as they scattered and fled, only to be caught and killed one by one by Zhang Yuan.

A few who thought themselves clever hid in secluded places, trying to deceive everyone.

But from Zhang Yuan's unique perspective, their existence was as conspicuous as a candle flame in the darkness.

To deal with such a guy, Zhang Yuan simply thrust his halberd forward.

No matter what's in front of you—walls, wooden stakes, or anything else—they'll all be pierced through, even the person standing in them!
Before long, Zhang Yuan had slaughtered his way through the entire barbarian village.

He also killed more than a dozen barbarians who were fleeing towards the marsh. But he was not satisfied at all. He turned his grey-toothed lynx around and charged into the village again.

boom! boom! boom!
Amidst the sounds of collapse, one mud and wooden house after another crashed down, raising clouds of dust.

Blood meandered through this barbaric village, gradually converging into streams.

"Evil, demon!"

An elderly barbarian with white hair struggled to his feet from the ruins and roared in utter grief and rage at Zhang Yuan, who was standing close at hand: "You..."

puff!

A human head flew into the air.

The gray-toothed lynx smashed through the corpse blocking its path, and with a burst of strength from its limbs, leaped high into the air.

Zhang Yuan thrust out his Overlord Halberd once more, the resulting halberd light instantly covering a distance of more than ten steps, piercing through a crumbling wall and tearing the barbarian hiding behind it to shreds.

A wisp of invisible bloodthirsty energy rose up in the village and silently gathered around Zhang Yuan.

The Manglong Armor he wore was covered with a faint bloody light!
It seemed as if countless unseen wronged souls were twisting and struggling all around, constantly wailing.

Zhang Yuan's will to slaughter the barbarians remains as firm as a rock!
There are many elderly, weak, women and children in this village, including some infants still in swaddling clothes.

But Zhang Yuan showed no pity whatsoever.

For many years, barbarians have continuously raided the border regions of Daqian, bringing endless disasters to the people living there, and countless innocent people have lost their lives as a result.

The barbarians' brutal crimes are too numerous to recount!

To deal with such an enemy, one should be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Zhang Yuan doesn't have a saintly heart.

After an incense stick had burned, there was no further activity in the village.

In this place where thousands of people live, there are hardly any intact houses to be seen.

The wind blows, and it sounds as if someone is sobbing.

Zhang Yuanteng, his body shrouded in a strong aura of bloodlust, landed on the ground and began cleaning up the battlefield.

[Source Material +136], [Source Material +43], [Source Material +68]...

He quickly performed a ritual to send the barbarian corpses to the afterlife, turning them into ashes that mingled with the dust.

This is the best way to handle it; dealing with the corpse will prevent this place from becoming a haunted area.

Zhang Yuan also obtained his own spoils of war.

Zhang Yuan didn't finish this arduous task until it was dark.

Without the slightest hesitation, he threw all the source material he had obtained into the Golden Grasshopper.

Zhang Yuan had already made up his mind. This time, when he entered the barbarian territory to start the war, he would upgrade all the remaining level 5 host bodies to the level 6!
At that time, Zhang Yuan's combat power will reach a new level, enough to compete with a seventh-level expert.

That night, Zhang Yuan set up camp near Man Village and spent the long night there.

The next morning, he set off again to search for his next target.

Time is of utmost importance. To achieve the greatest results, we must destroy as many villages as possible before the Wutai tribe can react.

Zhang Yuan's killing spree has only just begun! (End of Chapter)