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

When Li Guanyi first came here, he encountered many exotic beasts.


He even killed a big bear, allowing the Qilin Army fellows to have a good meal.


Back then, Li Guanyi thought that once his power was deep enough, he could come back, explore deeper areas, and procure higher-grade spiritual medicine; it's just that he had been too busy to find the time since then.


This time, the entire mystical realm was eerily quiet—not to mention exotic beasts, there wasn't even the sound of the wind. The sky was filled with rolling red clouds, and a huge Divine Dragon slowly stretched out its body, its golden-red vertical pupils gazing at Murong Longtu.


The Red Dragon's body coiled in the clouds, watching Li Guanyi, noticing something else within him, which was the golden-red Dragon Essence.


Chapter 83: Red Dragon's Long Chant, The Eight Hundred Year Alliance!_3