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

To guide the young, who have yet to grow, and point them towards the path ahead is indeed the responsibility of the elders.


The elder's figure dispersed, and Li Guanyi, holding a halberd, stepped over him and rushed forward.


This arrangement was peerless in the world, reaching its limit amidst complexity and obstructive formations, further modified personally by Tantai Xianming, one of the top ten strategists of the previous era, creating no obstructions for Li Guanyi. He raced across the plain ground, his speed surpassing the usual breaking of formations.


Li Guanyi charged into a grand hall, the center of the Hidden Palace, filled with ritual objects such as large cauldrons, axes, and banners, with the most central being a massive altar akin to those used for sacrificing to heaven and earth and the national welfare.


Displayed upon it were the ancestral plaques of Emperor Chen Dingye's lineage.


These were to be used in the worship of these ancestors during grand sacrifices.


Chapter 168 Son of Li Wanli, Li Guanyi!_3