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

This eunuch also held a high position, likewise a product of elixir pills, cultivating to the third layer heaven.


Despite being physically weak like a medicated marionette, his basic physical condition was evident. It was because when a martial artist reaches the fourth layer heaven, one must condense their spiritual willpower into a Primordial Spirit.


These eunuchs, lacking such a staunch and valiant spirit, found it difficult to take this step.


But with well-trained innards and a long breath, his voice sounded loud and clear. When he spoke those words, the previous cheers froze in place, and people looked towards the young martial artist. His battle robe fluttered slightly as he held the Battle Halberd and strode forward.


Li Guanyi planted the Battle Halberd into the remnants of the pit on the arena.


Then, he clasped his hands together and bowed slightly—a salute befitting of a military commander.


Chapter 158: Bestowing a Title and Noble Rank, Mystic Turtle Gets Its Wish