Yan ZK

Jianghu was in turmoil, an era of great strife.
The leader of Great Qin wielded the Mo Blade, leaving the world battered and bruised. The ageless figures of Jianghu crouched upon the mountains, and with a single turn, they cast the entire world below them.
Strong men measured the earth with their feet, and heroes of Jianghu could cleave the heavens with one sword, yet in the blink of an eye, they were drunk in the embrace of beauties.
The Taoist carried his sword, the Scholar drunk on wine.
Wearing tattered clothes, a beggar grasped a rotten branch and dared to storm the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. On the willow-lined causeway, in the long pavilion, a man who had sat withered for thirty years turned and stepped out, holding a peach blossom, with a flick of his wrist, he shattered ten miles of red candles.
The era of Great Qin was renamed the Great Yuan Era.
The youth with the Wooden Sword left his mountain village behind.
(Solo female lead)

Why do I have so many masters?

Wan Longke had never seen such a brilliant sword light before.


His eyes widened, his body stiffened. Under such a sword light, even though he had stepped into the Fifth Rank and become a Xuanwu Martial Artist, he had absolutely no power to resist. Yet, unlike the several other martial artists around him, he didn't lose his composure; instead, he just held his sword with both hands, staring straight as the sword light devoured him.


Under the sword light, he watched the man he once disdained, his sword robe stained with blood.


All sorts of emotions surfaced in his heart—rage, unwillingness—all of which dissipated under the sword light. He sighed, smiled and nodded, saying, "I submit!"


It then engulfed everyone around him, and before death took him, Wan Longke had already lost all thought about his original plans, merely watching that unprecedented pure sword light.


His body was erect, the stance of a true martial artist.


Chapter 126 Brandishing the Sword with a Long Roar, Leaning on Kunlun (Combined in One)