Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 253

The bite, the drag, and the pull. Like a snake that raised its head to chug down a rat into its throat, Qian Jin dragged and threw Qian Wuji into the air, and Qian Wuji flew towards the thick wall of Qian Family’s main building.

"Shit!" Qian Wuji ignored that pain that he was feeling and initiated the Elf King Bloodline Battle Form. He tapped on the wall with one of his feet to avoid smashing into it, and then he slowly landed on the ground like a feather.

Bang! Bang! One foot tapped on the wall, and the other foot tapped onto the ground. The pain that was coming from his wrist disappeared as the Bloodline Battle Form as initiated.

The Bloodline Battle Form of Elf King Bloodline.

Qian Wuji’s black hair turned yellow, and his eyes turned into crystal blue. A pair of pointy ears appeared on the body that didn’t look strong, and it looked like there were thousands of shiny stars surrounding him as his gold color warrior power enveloped his body. It looked beautiful yet magnificent.

This was Elf King Bloodline Battle Form. Like elves that existed in legends, there weren’t bulky muscles. But if anyone underestimated this, they would be severely punished.

Elf Bloodline was a mage bloodline. Its battle form looked very similar to Elf King Bloodline Battle Form, but they were very different. Elf Bloodline had great mages who weren’t physically strong, but Elf King Bloodline produced both warrior and mage duel trainers.

Although the difference was only the word "king", but the real difference was like comparing a lake to an ocean.

The Elf King Bloodline Warriors would be able to cast magic spells instantly after they initiate their Bloodline Battle Form even if their mage level wasn’t Supreme Mage yet.

Casting spells instantly were the ability of elves. Although mages with Elf Bloodline could do this easily when they enter their Bloodline Battle Form, it was even easier for Elf King Bloodline Warriors like drinking water.

The sparking "stars" around Qian Wuji wasn’t only a decoration for the warriors, they were actual magic elements and magic power.

"Qian Jin, how dare you get involved with me managing servants of our Qian Family."

Qian Wuji stared at Qian Jin angry. "This garbage who failed to wake up his bloodline moved easily and tore my attack apart! He didn’t seem to use much force and threw me away. If I didn’t initiate my bloodline power early enough, I would have lost so much face." He thought.

The white face got red as his blood pressure spiked. The sword hanging down his waist created a ton of sparks as it was drawn out. With his sword pointed at Qian Jin, he asked, "Do you want to die?"

"Want to die?" Qian Jin sneered. If this wasn’t in front of Qian Family’s main building, someone would be already dead. "Level 4 Demon Fighter?"

Qian Jin was stunned for a second. Elf King Bloodline Warriors were named one of the most powerful bloodline warriors in the Zence Empire. It wasn’t because it would reach the Ultimate Awakening, but it surpassed all other bloodlines in every field.

After the awakening of the bloodline, only other top ten bloodlines in Zence can match Elf King Bloodline Warrior’s improvement speed, all other bloodlines paled in comparison in this field.

After a short surprise, a smile appeared on Qian Jin’s face again. "So this Qian Wuji didn’t wake up his bloodline in a Bloodline Awakening Ceremony, otherwise, his strength would be more than a level 4 Demon Fighter.

"Natural Awakening?" Qian Jin laughed. In Qian Family’s history, if one woke up the bloodline naturally before the Bloodline Awakening Ceremony, then he or she would be treated with great status and resources; this was super rare.

Below that, people who woke up the bloodline as soon as they stepped into the ceremony.

All of the bloodline warriors at Qian Family who reached Ultimate Awakening instantly woke up their bloodline when stepped into the ceremony.

Three years ago, Qian Wushan was the person who woke up the bloodline immediately when he stepped into the ceremony.

Then, Qian Wushan became the special cultivation target in the Qian Family.

A warrior would go through the Ultimate Awakening of Elf King Bloodline in this generation of young warriors, and so would the other two Ultimate Bloodlines. They would come together and fight to determine who the most powerful Bloodline Warrior was.

The most effective way to determine how talented a bloodline warrior was was to look at how long the warrior took to wake up the bloodline, the shorter the better! This method was adopted by all the bloodlines families.

The warriors who didn’t wake up the bloodline at the ceremony but woke it up later naturally were seen as the most inferior bloodline warriors.

Qian Jin looked at Qian Wuji with empathy. Although in an outsider’s point of view, Qian Wuji who was a bloodline warrior of the Qian Family and was living very comfortably. However, bloodline warriors like his were treated only a little bit better than ordinary people internally.

"Dad, let’s go." Qian Jin held Qian Cheng by the waist as he walked towards where he left his war horse quickly without looking back at Qian Wuji who entered his Bloodline Battle Form.

"Want to leave?"

Qian Wuji didn’t see any surprise or fear in Qian Jin’s eyes, instead, he saw some pity. He raged as he saw Qian Jin taking Qian Cheng away. He stomped on the ground with his left leg and thrust forward with his right. As if his body was an arrow that was pushed forward by a bow, he dashed towards Qian Jin.

In a few seconds, Qian Wuji’s feet touched the ground repetitively, and his body tilted forward like a hungry wolf going after its prey. He was less than two meters away from Qian Jin.

His sword moved! It chopped down at Qian Jin’s head, and the whooshing noise sounded like the sword had chopped the space in half.

When holding back, be persistent like a stone, but when attacking, be fierce like fire. These were the unspoken rules that bloodline warriors of Qian Family followed. Even for warriors who woke up the bloodline after the ceremony, they would be trained to the same standard.

The speed, angle, and presence of this strike were almost perfect. Warriors who had been on a battlefield would be afraid by just looking at it.

This was the Qian Family’s training and teaching on honor and glory. Whenever a warrior of the Qian Family attacked, the dominating presence that was engraved into their bones would shine through.

Without looking back, Qian Jin raised his left arm and opened his palm.

Tink! A metal colliding nose sounded, and Qian Wuji suddenly felt like a huge amount of warrior power went up his sword and into his body; he felt like his body was being cut by thousands of knives.

Before the sword edge would cut into Qian Jin’s palm, the body of the sword was tightly grabbed by Qian Jin’s fingers. The strong force pulled on the sword, and Qian Wuji’s palms felt a burning sensation as if he was holding onto a fireball. His fingers weakened, and his sword got pulled away.

"Who?" Qian Wuji was stunned. "I’m in my Bloodline Battle Form, and I got my sword taken away by Qian Jin who is a garbage with bare hands? How? NO! He is only an low-life warrior..."

"If you were not a member of Qian Family..." Qian Jin said as he twisted his wrist and threw the sword onto the ground. "If I’m wasn't here to pick up my father and don’t want to make a scene, you would be dead even if you had ten lives." He walked away with the sword half stabbed into the ground and dust flying in all directions."

"I lost..." Qian Wuji looked at Qian Jin’s figure. The level 9 Demon Fighter warrior power was the best proof of strength.

Elf King Bloodline Warriors were born to fight like a warrior and use magic spells. In most cases, they could defeat opponents who were more powerful than them. However, there was a limit to that. Level 4 Demon Fighter compared to Level 9 Demon Fighter...

Qian Wuji looked at Qian Jin and realized that the difference between them was too big. Even if he had Bloodline Battle Form, he would only get humiliated more if he tried.

"Garbage, even if you are now a bloodline warrior, you are still a garbage. Garbage like you could only bring shame to the family."

The cold and haughty voice sounded from the gate of the building.

This kind of tone would only mean one thing here – the person is a bloodline warrior of the Qian Family.

Although they hadn’t met in three years, Qian Jin knew who it was.

Qian Chen, now his name is Qian Wuchen. He was also one of the kids who woke up his bloodline three years ago in the ceremony.

However, compare with Qian Wushan who woke up the bloodline right after he stepped in, Qian Wuchen took around ten minutes to do so.

This time wasn’t fast, but it wasn’t slow either. Compared with Qian Wuji who woke up the bloodline later on, Qian Wuchen had a much higher status.

Even the elders at the Outer Council couldn’t punish him. Other than the leader of the family and the Executive Committee at the Inner Council can, no one can punish him.

Even if he caused any trouble anywhere in the Zence Empire, the local officials would have to talk and ask the leader of Qian Family and the Emperor of Zence before doing anything.

Chapter end