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

"Damn it, worst comes to worst, I'll just fight this poison for another ten years!"


He turned around again and hacked and slashed several more times at Tantai Xianming's vital points, before staggering off in another direction. Before he left, he made his way step by step to the ancestral tablets of the Chen Country ancestors and, after a stick of incense had burned, finally departed.


After everyone had left, inside the Underground Palace, from within the Poison Blood Pool, a hand suddenly emerged. Then, Tantai Xianming, who was supposed to be dead, walked out slowly again, having survived the combined ultimate assaults of the Divine General, the unique poison, and the Divine Weapon.


Aside from the first lethal blow, where the Divine Weapon suddenly appeared to break through Tantai Xianming's defenses, every move thereafter by Li Guanyi was supposed to inflict a fatal wound on Tantai Xianming, yet inside his body, something slowly circulated.


Chapter 169: Literature, Martial, Loyalty, Treachery, Heroes, Villains, Life and Death! _4