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

Breaking Army's eyes were fixed on the silver-haired girl opposite him, while the curious Tiele child beside him was held down by the head by Breaking Army and casually pushed out of the courtyard. Then, a thin layer of breath circulated, concealing this place.


Breaking Army's expression was serene. He had the appearance of a scholar yet was not holding a folding fan, but a sword instead.


His demeanor was composed, but his eyes shimmered with an eerie purple hue. Looking at the quiet silver-haired girl opposite him, both individuals possessed appearances that transcended the mundane, as well as extraordinary attributes that went beyond ordinary people. Breaking Army said, "Silver hair... I've long heard that the current Shaking Light is the offspring of 'that person'."


Chapter 129: Willing to be your forerunner, to go through fire and tread on blades!