Tales of Herding Gods

Not Skilled in the Profession

Chapter 151: Lack of Skills

Along with the loud shout of Bashan Jijiu, a wall of light dozens of feet high and almost without any thickness appeared in front of them.

The cliff was emitting orange-yellow light. It was several miles wide and covered with many strange textures. In the center of each texture there was a burning star. The entire cliff had thirty-six texture patterns and thirty-six flaming stars, like a star map.

Just as Bashan Jijiu had just displayed the magical power of Juebi Tiangang, bursts of killing sounds suddenly came from the front of them, and the battlefield was shifting towards this side.

Hundreds of powerful beings came roaring over, riding on giant beasts, galloping and roaring, and they saw a cliff that stood between heaven and earth in front of them.

The barbarian masters turned pale. An old barbarian general with a burly figure and white hair shouted, "Defeat it!"

Countless magical powers roared and rushed towards the cliff, and the rumbling sounds of collisions were endless.

There were also flying swords that emitted piercing whistles and shot into the cliffs, but often only the tips of the swords would penetrate the cliffs before being fixed in the vast cliffs, unable to move forward or be retracted.

Buzz buzz buzz, the cliff was constantly shaking, and hundreds of flying swords appeared on the cliff, and there were bursts of magical powers behind them, bombarding the cliff.

The hundreds of barbarian masters with magical powers rushed over, and with the burst of magical powers, cracks kept appearing on the cliff. Bashan Jijiu shouted loudly and pushed his hands forward. There was another buzzing sound, and Tiangang was formed on the other side of the cliff, which merged with the cracked cliff in front.

He endured unimaginable pressure and was forced to retreat continuously. These hundreds of people with magical powers pressed forward together. Among them were strong men at the Seven Star Realm, the Heavenly Man Realm, and even the Life and Death Realm. He used his Juebi Tiangang to fight against these people. It was already extremely terrifying that he was not defeated by the other side.

"Sacrifice the sword!" the old general said sternly.

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Knife balls flew across the sky, spinning in front of the cliff. Suddenly, countless knife lights shot towards the cliff. The crisp sound of clinking was endless. In an instant, the cliff was filled with precious swords, as many as tens of thousands.

Bashan Jijiu's face changed drastically, and he was forced to retreat dozens of steps by the pressure coming from the cliff. His Cliff Tiangang was constantly shrinking due to the terrifying force.

"Brother, Princess, we have entered the barbarian battlefield!"

Bashan Jijiu shouted: "Be careful!"

Qin Mu's heart was slightly shaken, and suddenly he heard the sound of a horn coming from deep in the grassland, and another army was chasing after him.

The old barbarian general was helpless and shouted: "Meet the enemy!"

The army that came to kill was a large one, composed of the magicians and warriors of the barbarian tribe. The warriors were infantry, and the magicians were cavalry, riding tall and strange beasts. In addition, there were giant birds flying in the sky with their wings spread, and some soldiers of the Mandi Kingdom stood on the back of the birds, with colorful bird feathers on their heads, but they were women, and all kinds of spells and sharp swords were blasting downwards.

Qin Mu looked through the cliff and saw a handsome barbarian general sitting on a white elephant in the army. The white elephant was taller than the other strange beasts and was no less powerful than the green bull under their feet.

The young barbarian general's eyes swept over here and fell on the cliff Tiangang. He showed a look of surprise, then returned to normal and shouted: "Wind!"

An army immediately rushed forward, took down the big gourds on their backs, piled them up in front of them, and opened the gourd mouths. Suddenly black gas rushed out of the big gourds and turned into tornadoes, which grew bigger and bigger, like a dragon with one head in the sky and its tail on the ground, sweeping and wreaking havoc.

And those soldiers who had spread the news immediately leaped up, flew into the air on the wind, and rushed towards the old general's army, sweeping up countless people with supernatural powers into the air.

These barbarian soldiers were swept into the air, and they saw the soldiers attacking them in the wind, swinging their swords at them, and killing the barbarian soldiers one by one.

The general on the white elephant said in a deep voice: "Rain!"

Another army rushed forward, carrying clay jars on their backs. These barbarian soldiers put down the jars and opened the lids. Suddenly, clouds of gas flew out of the jars. These barbarian soldiers stepped on the clouds and rose into the air, and then heavy rain poured down.

These soldiers performed magic in the clouds, and lines of rain were like swords, stabbing downwards. The barbarian soldiers below were unable to dodge, and were pierced through the top of their heads by the rain lines, turning them into sieves!

The young general shouted again: "Thunder!"

The barbarian female soldiers on the backs of the giant birds in the sky beat their drums, and the sound of the drums burst out like thunder, rushing down from above, shocking the barbarian soldiers who were fighting against the wind and rain. They lost their wits and relaxed their defense unconsciously, and many people were caught in the wind and rain and died on the spot.

As a result of the actions of the three armies of wind, rain and thunder, there are not many barbarian soldiers left alive, but the remaining ones are all strong and can hardly be hurt by ordinary spells.

The old barbarian general knew he was no match for his opponent and couldn't escape, so he knelt on the ground and shouted, "General Tolimu, I surrender! I surrender! I beg you to spare my life!"

Seeing this, the other twenty or so strong barbarians were unwilling to accept it, but their lives were at stake, so they had no choice but to kneel down and bow, saying, "We are willing to surrender!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of General Tolimu, and he said coldly: "You, the Tiemu tribe, rebelled and made trouble, and you still want to live? The Khan has ordered that you refuse to surrender!"

The old general's face changed drastically, and he was about to attack, but General Tolimu stretched out his hand and pointed, and a sword pillar as thick as a thumb pierced through the air. The two were a hundred feet apart, but the sword pillar arrived in an instant, and did not give the old general time to get up and dodge, and it directly pierced his head.

The sword pillar pierced into the light wall formed by the cliff with a clang, and pierced a small hole in the magical power of Bashan Jijiu.

Bashan Jijiu raised his eyebrows and dispersed the cliff Tiangang. General Tolimu's army rushed over and killed the remaining barbarian rebels without leaving a single one alive.

Many barbarian soldiers cut off heads one by one, hung them on their waists, and cheered.

Some are still fighting over the heads, arguing whether it was you who killed him or me.

Qin Mu frowned. Even in Daxu, there was no custom of snatching heads.

"Collect their souls and present them to the Golden Palace!"

The general Tolimu came forward with his white elephant and saluted Bashan on the elephant's back, offering wine: "Could it be Wu Khan?"

Bashan Jijiu nodded.

General Tolimu's eyes sparkled, and he was eager to try: "Wu Khan was able to stop eight hundred grassland masters by himself. His ability is indeed extraordinary, but not as powerful as the legend says. It seems that you can no longer keep the title of Wu Khan."

Bashan Jijiu laughed and stood steadily on the ox.

General Tolimu's eyes were gleaming with brilliance. He suddenly stood up from the elephant's back. The sword in his hand suddenly gained radiance. The sword energy broke through the air and stabbed towards Bashan Jijiu. In an instant, the sky was filled with sword light!

Bashan Jijiu stretched out his hand and drew his sword, and slashed with it. The sword light suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sword across the sky and the earth. With a loud bang, the sword light disappeared, and the General Tolimu on the elephant's back disappeared.

Other barbarian generals were still standing on the white elephant. They were shocked. Then they heard a long "Ah" from behind. They turned around hurriedly and saw General Tolimu flying farther and farther away. They didn't know where he was chopped to by a knife.

"He's not bad. It's just that his eyesight is poor."

Bashan Jijiu put away his sword. After a while, General Tolimu returned with his armor split in two. When he looked at Bashan Jijiu again, there was a bit more awe in his eyes.

"Wu Khan, your reputation is still spreading across the grasslands."

Tolimu knelt on one knee, put his palm to his chest, and said, "Is Wu Khan going to the Golden Palace? Wu Zun has issued an order for us to treat Wu Khan well."

Bashan Jiji nodded: "I understand, get up. Wu Zun granted me the title of Wu Khan back then. Now it seems that since he granted it personally, he naturally wants to take it back personally. There should be more heroes on your grassland, otherwise why would Wu Zun be so eager for me to go to the Golden Palace of Loulan?"

Tolimu stood up and said, "There are as many heroes on my grassland as there are stars in the sky. Of course there are people who can defeat Wu Khan."

Hu Ling'er said with a grin, "General, I really like the way you brag."

"Boasting? Who dares to brag about me?"

The blue ox sneered, and suddenly saw the white elephant. He quickly trotted forward, rubbed the elephant's body, and said with a grin, "White elephant, are you male or female?"

The white elephant hit the green ox in the face with its trunk, causing the nose to bleed.

"It's a female." Hu Ling'er lay down beside Qingniu's ear and whispered.

The blue ox cheered up and said to the white elephant with a laugh: "Your skin is really white. I like you. Do you want to eat peonies? I have some here. They are so tender that you can squeeze out water..."

Tolimu led his army to escort them to the Golden Palace of Loulan. Qin Mu looked at the army again and again, feeling a little curious.

This army used very strange tactics to suppress the rebels. They were very similar to those used by the Yankang army. It is not known whether Yankang learned the tactics from the barbarians or the barbarians learned the tactics from Yankang.

After the fight, Tolimu showed them great respect, offering them food and drink along the way and being extremely respectful.

Bashan Jijiu did not avoid him when teaching Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu the combined fighting methods, but he needed to transmit the message when teaching the key points.

After six or seven days, they arrived at the deepest part of the grassland and were not far from the Golden Palace of Loulan. Tolimu no longer saw them off, but led his army away and returned to his own tribe.

Bashan Jiji frowned, exhaled a breath of foul air, and whispered: "It seems that Wu Zun is very concerned about my arrival. This time he must take back the title of Wu Khan. I am afraid that when I arrive at the Golden Palace, I will be the one to be challenged. If this is the case, I will have no time to steal back the lower half of my mentor's body..."

Qin Mu was eager to try, and said, "Brother, I have learned the art of stealing before."

Bashan Jiji glanced at him and shook his head, saying, "Loulan Golden Palace is a holy place on the grassland, equivalent to holy places like Daomen and the Great Leiyin Temple. It is full of traps and seals. The stealing skills you have learned are useless. You can't break the seals and traps there."

"The person who taught me to steal is very capable."

Qin Mu said seriously: "He is the lame grandfather in our village. Although he is missing a leg, but..."

Ba Shan Jiji waved his hands, cheered up, and said: "The legs were chopped off, which can only be said to be unskilled. You don't have to think about how to steal back the lower half of your mentor's body, I will take care of it. You two, just focus on blocking the gate of the Golden Palace! Leave the rest to me."

————There will be the sixth update at 8pm!

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