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 is used to store some precious items that are rarely needed, such as the numerous ceremonial weapons and ritual objects used during the Great Sacrifice; they're all stored in this place!"


Yan Xuanji's heart stirred, and holding his mystical weapon, he charged in. However, Li Guanyi felt a sinking feeling in his heart as he thought of Tantai Xianming's military tactics. Sure enough, as soon as the two rushed in, there were rockets and thunderous explosions heading their way. Yan Xuanji swept aside the flames and thunder with his mystical weapon.


A Great General clad in Golden Armor and wielding a Floral Battle Axe, with his eyebrows raised proudly, said:


"By order of Prime Minister Tantai, I have been waiting here for a long time."


Yan Xuanji's killing intent surged: "Gu Daohui?!"


Li Guanyi suddenly remembered the name.


Chapter 167: Qilin, Move!_3