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

The youth looked docile, yet he was clad in heavy armor.


Chen Qingyan lowered her eyes, and while she had initially withdrawn her hand, she now stretched it out again, tapping the youth's forehead.


She paused for a moment, her expression cold and indifferent.


Still, she faintly said, "...follow me."


Li Guanyi heaved a sigh of relief, still recovering, when he saw the tall, aloof woman extend her hand, then suddenly Li Guanyi's feet left the ground, and Chen Qingyan directly grasped the back of the youth's collar, lifting him as easily as one would lift a feather, and stepped forward.


Frost gathered beneath her feet, assembling like clouds, seemingly as if riding the clouds.


Li Guanyi felt his vision blur instantly, unable to see anything clearly.


His ability to capture high-speed movements was still at a normal human level.


Chapter 122: Breakthrough, Above the Nine Acupoints, There is the Xuan Gate Ancestor Acupoint!