Commanding Wind and Cloud

There was only one spot left in the hall. Obviously, it was prepared for the guest. Qian Jin smiled, nodded and slowly moved towards the seat. He wondered what Jun Wudo was up to. Was he invited here only to see how he ruled his kingdom?

It didn’t seem so. Qian Jin shook his head. Although this underworld boss couldn’t compete with Qian Zhanxuan when it came to combat ability, he possessed a completely different presence with his every move.

Qian Zhanxuan was a conceited, self-satisfied and arrogant creature who stood aloof even in front of the Demon King.

Jun Wudo seemed not that overbearing but cruel and merciless. In the legendary troubled times, he would absolutely be a lord who dominated large territories.

Yes! He didn’t talk too much, but once he spoke, the world would be quaking with fear!

Qian Jin didn’t know that while he was observing the man, the man had already scanned him from head to toe. Walking in the forest of swords, he seemed calm and he wasn’t pretending. It’s true he didn’t care about the weapons and murderous warriors. He thought them as banners and cheers in a welcome ceremony.

Qian Jin reached the seat, turned around, and prepared to sit down holding the handrail. Suddenly the girl next to Jun Wudo cried out, "Stop it! You think you can sit there?"

Qian Jin laughed. There were all underlings of Jun Wudo except him. Wasn’t this seat prepared for him? As a guest, he was entitled to do so.

"I said move your ass!"

The girl raised her eyebrows high as the Warrior Power gushed out. In an instant, she had transformed into a Level 1 Demon Fighter.

Qian Jin was surprised. "How old is this girl? Looks like she is younger than me and she is a Level 3...4...Demon Fighter?"

Suddenly golden beam radiated from her body and she turned into a blonde. The eyes became more slender and the eyelashes longer. Her face was alert and lively, with a sharp chin and pricked ears. The body seemed even slimmer than it had been and the skin was as white as snow.

Warrior Power as well as Spiritual Power span around the girl. Ordinary people would be stunned by the unique amber eyes. But to Qian Jin, he couldn’t conceal the hatred!

Elf King Bloodline Battle Form! Qian Jin knew for sure that even one day when he was visually handicapped, he would still immediately recognize those bloodline descendants as soon as they transformed in front of him!

Elf King Bloodline... Elf King Bloodline Battle Form

The girl reached Level 3 Demon Capturer without a break and at the same time, there were at least five or six kinds of auxiliary magic rising up as blessing power! In a breath, different kinds of magic flew out one after another, including fireball, hail and wind blade! They mixed together, forming into a spewing tornado.

She was in complete command of her Spiritual Power! How fast she had opened that magic scroll. Before Qian Jin woke up from the surprise, she rolled the amber eyes wildly that have turned into colorful gems.

God Eye of Innumerable Spell! Qian Jin gasped. Rumor had it that few Elf King Bloodline could awaken this ability. Like the Demon Eye of Destruction, not every Qian warrior who had gained his Bloodline Power could have it.

Yes! That’s God Eye of Innumerable Spell! Memories about the notes written by strong warriors in the past flashed through Qian Jin’s mind. It was said that except the innate-magic of Demon Beasts, one could copy all the kinds he had seen with this ability as long as the Spiritual Power was condensed into Magic Power!

That was to say, God Eye of Innumerable Spell could learn almost all kinds of magic except the ones like the Demon Eye of Destruction, which didn’t count as magic. It was the worst nightmare of all mages! Even a warrior and mage dual trainer felt reluctant to use magic in front of it.

Magic creation took time but God Eye of Innumerable Spell could steal it in the blink of an eye! Any magic users, no matter they were from Humans, Demons or Barbarians, would be undone by it.

Opening ten magic scrolls in a second was also exclusive to God Eye of Innumerable Spell! Qian Jin slightly pivoted on his heels and moved aside against the back of the chair. The whistling magic hit on the open space, splashing countless crushed stones, powder, as well as ice slag.

The spacious hall provided the Elf King Bloodline girl with a quicker assault. She flashed as she motivated her magic. Stomping on the ground, she pounced on Qian Jin like an agile shadow.

The next second, she was there, in front of her target. With an emergent braking, she sprang forward on her toes. She bent her arm and the elbow jumped and rotated like a spearhead. An airflow almost visible to the naked eye rushed out aiming at Qian Jin’s brain.

The target gently lifted his palms to the chest and then pressed them down to hit the spinning elbows. The two forces crashed together to make a muffled sound. The flagstone walk under the Elf King Bloodline girl cracked and splashed all at once.

But right after the first blow was dissipated, the elbow initiated a second attack, which was in no way less powerful than the first!

Qian Jin injected more power into his wrist. It swept along the girl’s arm to her forehead like a wooden board riding waves in the sea. He had to attack the warrior so she would spare time to save herself.

The amber eyes were lightened up by Qian Jin’s move. She shook her head at a high frequency, causing her body to sway from side to side. Like a strong and vigorous monkey, she flashed to Qian Jin’s side. As she flickered her shoulder, the left hand was hidden at her waist suddenly bit Qian Jin’s waist like a serpent.

Was this Snake Fighting Technique, and Ape Fighting Technique? Qian Jin looked at his opponent with surprise. The wrist that had slid out swirled in the air and the fingers bent into the claw of an eagle. It thrust out, making a piercing sound like a hawk.

Puff! The girl wanted to withdraw her palm but Qian Jin was much faster than she had imagined. The second the claw set off, it had clasped her wrist like a large pair of iron pliers that was almost impossible to break free!

"You are an Elf King Bloodline..." With doubts and surprise, Qian Jin looked at the girl. "Why didn’t you use the Qian-fighting technique? I know some of the techniques you used are exclusive to the military. You are good at beast fighting techniques but not real fights. Humph... Did the Qian Family send you here to die?"

"Die? If I could have use Chaotic Force Explosion to its fullest..."

"Chaotic Force Explosion? Don’t you know dumb that technique is?" Qian Jin sneered. Chaotic Force Explosion might sound like some kick-ass fighting technique because it possessed multiple layers of attack. As the fight proceeded, it would superimpose to seven, eight even nine layers like the waves in the sea so that the Warrior Power could keep surging out.

But anyone who had experienced a real fight knew that such complicated art-like tricks were the least practical.

"A real fight needs full strength to kill the opponent in one blow. The second might just well be omitted if not necessary." Qian Jin gently shook his head. "This fighting technique may be useful if employed to practice the control of Warrior Power. On battlefield? You can use it as you like if you’re sick of living."

"Let go of me, let go of me..." To break loose, the girl exhausted herself in the attempt but she was no better. At last, she even turned to her mouth with the most primitive attack, biting!

"You bit me?" Qian Jin stared at the girl but he didn’t care about her nontoxic teeth. She was not a Hydra who could even break steel off.

"Good! Good!"

Jun Wudo rose up from the black throne while applauding in front of his chest. Walking down the platform step by step, he tore apart his clothes. A body full of scars was there under the light.

The scars were the trophies of life and death fights! Qian Jin could feel it! The tall and strong underworld hero might have long vanished from the earth if the scars were placed on different vital locations.

"Young man, what you said seems reasonable." Jun Wudo relaxed his shoulders. "Show me how much you have grasped yourself."

Only at this moment had Qian Jin sense the danger! To him, Jun Wudo was not an underworld king anymore. He was a survivor who had crawled out of piles of corpses. He was so overbearing and murderous that people would tremble when looking at him.

It only took Qian Jin a glance to decide this man in front of him was the most vigorous opponent he had ever met since he left the Ancient Desert Sea.

Jun Wudo clenched his fists tight and there, Level 1 Demon Slayer. He pointed to Qian Jin with a strong and powerful arm. "Son, bring it on!"

Qian Jin was completely confused. Why did Jun Wudo invite him here? Since he walked into this building, hundreds of warriors first came out for intimidation and then the Elf King Bloodline girl showed up for provocation! Now the underworld ruler planned to do it on his own?

It took more than money to become dominating in Yulee, especially for the gangland. They had to grapple with every other force. Qian Jin couldn’t imagine how powerful the man was, but he certainly wasn’t weak.

Fabreidis had mentioned some powerhouses, including Marc Gavin, the Mayor who Qian Jin had met only a few times, and Ray Gurish who had already been killed by Fabreidis were all Soul-Power Warriors.