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

'Aunt, I am doing well in the Capital City, and I have been promoted again recently,'


'Elder Xue arranged a spacious residence for me, there is no shortage of various snacks, they taste very good, and I've met many like-minded friends. We often go out hunting together, and the scenery of the Capital City in spring is very pleasing. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and I am living quite comfortably...'


He pondered on how to write the family letter to his aunt.


Yesterday he had stirred up trouble in the Ghost Market, chopping down many people, and his knife had even gotten notched. He was not in the Xue Family home at the moment, and the surroundings were simple; windows secured with wrist-thick hundred-refined steel bars. The youth sat cross-legged, casually stuffing a bun into his mouth, and indeed, he ate with gusto.


This was the Imperial Guard's solitary confinement.


Commonly referred to as the 'little black room.'


Chapter 126: I Shall Become the Red Emperor!