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

"I still don't know your abilities; how could it possibly reach ten thousand miles?"


Then he heard Siming, not convinced yet still saying, "At most, it's just three thousand miles."


Is this the top of the Yin Yang Family in the world?


Siming looked at Si Wei, his expression becoming more serious, and said, "The grudge between us has already lasted 60 years, it's already unclear who is right and who is wrong, why must you involve this young fellow?"


He suddenly burst into wild laughter, "Involve? Siming, don't flatter yourself."


Chapter 123 Father Taiping Duke_3