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

The Qilin Fire blazed intensely, unmatched in ferocity. The young man's qi and blood surged within him, rapidly healing his wounds. He lifted his gaze, the tips of his hair at his temples rising slightly. A golden-red hue infused his raven-black hair. The Qilin around him suddenly let out a fierce roar.


Beneath Li Guanyi, the ground within a thirty-foot radius suddenly cracked, resembling a land breaking apart.


However, these fissures emanated a reddish-gold trace, and then, accompanying the Qilin's roar, like a volcanic eruption, the reddish-gold fire and magma burst forth. One could only catch glimpses of golden sparks shattering and scattering on the ground as the Imperial Guards, instructed by Tantai Xianming, were directly vaporized.


Chapter 168: Son of Li Wanli, Li Guanyi!