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

Yue Qianfeng's mind paused for a moment.


He recognized the carriage of the Turkic King but also discerned that the person before him bore no hostility. Li Guanyi looked at Breaking Army, the youth smiling at him, and the young man said,


This statement was a response, and in this back-and-forth, a handover had already been completed.


Thus Breaking Army laughed heartily, actively lifted the carriage curtain, Yue Qianfeng grabbed Li Guanyi, and directly collided into it, while Breaking Army had already whipped the horses. This steed belonged to the Turkic Seven Kings, its hooves treading on flames, and swiftly departed. After several turns, they had arrived inside a traveling palace.


They precisely avoided all directions of the pursuers.


And because the carriage was luxurious, neither hurried nor slow, it did not attract much attention.


Chapter 108: Inside the Carriage, Two People Sit Opposite Each Other Discussing the World