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 meridians are congealed, the blood and Qi are exhausted, and the heart also..."


The monk's expression changed several times, and ultimately, even he was left only with a bewildered and ghastly pallor, silent... This poison had almost turned the body into crystal. They had tried everything to get here, but it was still too late, just like ten years ago.


Yue Pengwu was calm, his head against the wall, feeling his heart's final beats.


The sounds of pursuers came from the formation outside; Yan Xuanji held a weapon, his tiger eyes slightly red, as he turned and looked at the Great Formation, a murderous intent in his eyes. Gu Daohui had stopped for some unknown reason and did not continue the pursuit.


But with a general like Gu Daohui, catching up would not be difficult.


Chapter 169: Scholars, Warriors, Loyalty, Treachery, Heroes, Villains, Life and Death! _2