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

As the Jade Liquid quickly accumulated within the bronze tripod, Li Guanyi could sense the approach of the Red Dragon Qi Mechanism, and at this moment, he more clearly felt Yue Qianfeng's formidable strength.


At this moment, Li Guanyi sensed that the Four Symbols Sealing Spirit Formation was violently fluctuating.


The royal family of the nation's court.


Had Yue Qianfeng come in without the Armored Divine Weapon?


These top-ranked military martial artists were all monsters.


The young man watched the fire dragon circling in the night, no longer hidden, and saw from afar the pavilions collapsing, the dust billowing, and then one by one, the guards were thrown about like ants. Li Guanyi's heart stirred, and he ran toward that scene.


Yue, you have to help me out this time too.


His martial arts were not the elusive entanglements of those in the Martial World, but rather straightforward and direct.


Chapter 107: Breaking the Game and Leaving with Great Fame