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, unlike the formations led by famous generals of the era, required each person to actively form up.


But to the expectation of the two classical school generals and strategists, these battle-hardened warriors actually understood. Although they did not comprehend the professional jargon, they cleverly grasped the essence, just like hunting rabbits, knowing when to go forward and when to encircle.


They even excitedly voiced their thoughts, and the young general did not find it disruptive; instead, he invited the soldiers to come forward and boldly share their ideas.


Another day passed, and Li Guanyi took to the platform again, calling for silence among the troops.


The young man, clad in armor, took a deep breath and then let his energy sink to his Dantian. He listed the merits of those who had ascended first.


Then he shouted loudly, "Those whose names are called, step onto the platform."


Chapter 30: The Divine General List, Signing In!_3