"Ridiculous, Bodie child, in terms of ability and skill, which one can compare to me? In terms of blood, I am also a descendant of the Golden Family, and I am not weaker than him in the slightest. In my opinion, only the strong are qualified to sit on the throne. Balsu sneered, and there was more sonorous power in his voice.

In fact, after Barsu's words came out, many nobles still agreed. Within the Tatars, many people have won the position of nobility through their own strength, and they believe in the concept of respecting the strong.

"No matter how much you quibble, it won't change the fact that you have usurped the throne. If you are unwilling to give up your sweat position, then don't blame me for sending troops to fight and rebel. Chao Lu reprimanded, they relied on Fang Hong's strength, and they were very confident in their hearts.

"You Babu, do you really want to go against me?" Balsu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were already full of murderous intent. In fact, he did not want civil strife in the Tatars, because if something happened to the Tatars, their neighbor Warat would definitely take the opportunity to plunder their land and population.

Tatar and Warat, in fact, were both part of the Mongol Empire. However, they are also enemies of life and death. A hundred years ago, the Varat was strong, and the Tatars who suppressed it had little power to fight back. And a hundred years later, the rise of the Tatars hit the Varat in all sorts of ways. As long as one side shows flaws, it will be chased and beaten by the other side.

"It is you who are against us, we are loyal to the Tatars, to Dayan Khan, and to Dayan Khan's chosen heir. A nobleman from the Sunit Division, one of the eight ministries, said loudly.

The Sunit was inclined to develop to the west, so the face of this nobleman looked much more three-dimensional than that of ordinary Tatars. This man is very eloquent, and speaks with righteousness.

"Your reliance is nothing more than the wizard who has some bluffing tricks, and since Ben Khan still dares to sacrifice to the heavens today, he has already had a way to deal with this person. A cold light shone in Balsu's eyes, and a hint of mockery appeared at the corners of his mouth.

As soon as he said this, many people's hearts suddenly sudden. Yes, this Balsu is not stupid, otherwise why is he so calm? Could it be that he really has some secret means to deal with the wizard?

These people couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, they and the others were indeed a little sloppy in their position, if the wizard failed, then their tribe would probably have to hemorrhage.

Crucially, they are merely representatives of their respective tribes, not leaders. If you fail to stand in line this time, you will basically lose the opportunity to compete for the position of leader after you go back.

"Divine drums, please. Balsu took a deep breath, then let out a deep sigh.

"Knock knock. Suddenly, a dull, low drum beat rang out all around. The sound of the drum was so unpleasant that it fell on people's ears and made people feel uncomfortably like they wanted to vomit blood, like their hearts being scratched back and forth.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw dozens of strangely dressed men appearing from all corners. The men were dark-skinned, painted with various colors, dressed in linen, and barefoot and shirtless. These people are carrying a huge sedan chair, on top of which a huge leather drum is placed, and a man dressed in the same clothes as the people around him is beating the big drum one after another.

"It's ...... Bon cultists?" A nobleman from the Sunit tribe couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at the way these people were dressed. They advocated westward expansion, and they knew a little about the sects in the west.

This Bon sect is a native sect of Uszang, and many of its ideas are mixed with Buddhist culture, but they are relatively small and cannot compete with the Nyingma and Gelug sects.

"No, it's not just Bon, you see that drum ......" The forces of the Kashdan tribe are also in the west, but they deal more closely with Uszang and know a little more about Bon.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but focus on the drum. The drum is a few years old, and cracks can be seen around the edges. However, the whole drum surface looks greasy and greasy, and people can't help but feel nauseous.

"It seems to be...... Human Skin Drum ...... Could it be that they are black benzene?" There was a nobleman, after staring at this drum for a long time, his heart suddenly jumped and he shouted loudly.

The words "human skin drum" and "black benzene" startled many people present. Black Benzene is a branch of Bon religion that worships death and sacrifice, and they are proficient in divination, raising ghosts and poisoning.

The legend of black benzene has been spread in many places. What is the sacrifice of the living, or the use of human skin and human bones to make ritual weapons, and the ability to communicate with the spirits of the dead, these are all terrifying to hear.

However, there are very few people who have really dealt with black benzene, even if they are local people in Wusizang, they can rarely see traces of black benzene.

"How did Balsu hook up with Black Ben?" Many nobles in the Eight Divisions changed their faces drastically, no matter what, Black Ben was still quite an evil thing in their hearts.

"Knock knock. The human skin drum continued to beat, and everyone's hearts became even more disgusting, and a trace of violent and violent thoughts rose in their hearts, and they wanted to rush out and destroy it.

"What about the wizard you rely on? Let him come out? Ben Khan wants to see what he is capable of competing with me?" Barsu chuckled, his eyes shining brightly.

When he fled to Chili, he had a conflict with the local black benzene, and thousands of soldiers under him were knocked down by the evil method of black benzene and were unconscious for several days.

Later, Balsu personally went to negotiate with the leader of Black Ben, and paid a lot of money to let them solve the evil law for himself and others. After this incident, Balsu saw the power of black benzene and made up his mind in his heart.

After returning to Tatar, he also kept in constant contact with the Black Ben people. The Black Bon sect needed money, so he sent gold and silver. Needing human blood, human skin, and human bones as materials, he sent many living slaves over. In this way, the relationship between the Black Bon religion and him soon became intimate.

He used the power of Black Ben to kill many nobles who supported Bodie for him, which is why, when he usurped the throne, all the nobles fell to his side. Those who did not support him were long dead.

Of course, although he used black benzene, he did not dare to make it the state religion of Tartary. After all, this sect is too evil, and it needs to use living people to sacrifice, and if it raises tigers again, it will really shoot itself in the foot.