Yan ZK

The world had been in chaos for over three hundred years.
In the Central Plains, singing and dancing never ceased, foreign tribes sharpened their weapons and fed their horses, Sword Immortals roamed the Martial World, and famed generals quelled unrest in all directions.
Five years before the great upheaval, the young Pharmacist Li Guanyi committed murder on a rainy night.
At last, he opened his eyes and saw this chaotic human world.
Underneath the hooves of horses lay piles of bleached bones – famed generals, beauties, the Martial World, Divine Weapons, commoners, Dharma Forms.
Since ancient times, only white bones and yellow sand remained on the fields!
Confucian Scholars, crushed beneath iron hooves; Buddhas, swept away by long spears!
"I, Daoist Li Guanyi, invite this world to its death!"

Peace Order

Li Guanyi sneered coldly, stretched out his hand to sweep his battle robe, and at this moment, grasped the hilt of his sword and walked forward, dignified and imposing, his voice thunderous as he rebuked, "I am Noble Consort Xue's nephew, an imperial relative. Suddenly being dispatched to guard the Qilin Palace, have you never wondered why?"


"If it weren't for His Majesty's decree, with my family background, how could I possibly come here?"


"If not for His Majesty's consent, how could I have entered the world's most extraordinary formation?"


These words brought Hou Zhongyu's expression to a halt.


Chapter 104: Eternal Moon, Supreme Serendipity_2