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

Gong Zhenyong was rather polite to the young man in brocade clothes and a golden crown beside him. Looking at Li Guanyi, he said gruffly, "Kid, hurry up and come out. What, is it really that comfortable staying here?!"


Li Guanyi put on his shoes and walked out. Although he had only stayed for two nights, it felt much longer, and the sunlight on his body was warmly comforting.


Li Zhaowen was quite rude as he put an arm around Li Guanyi's shoulder. With a fan unfolded in his hand, covering himself and Li Guanyi, he said with a smile, "I must say, Mr. Li, Mr. Li, although I mentioned earlier that with your personality and martial arts, someday you might end up in prison."


"But you really didn't have to take it seriously and give me face in such a way."


"It's only been a few days, and you really went in?"


Chapter 127: Repay Kindness and Take Revenge