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!"

The Sword Madman Murong Longtu's battle with the Qingpao Changsheng.


Li Guanyi's heart stirred with ripples, but his hand remained steady, flipping through the records of The World's First Building. It seemed that Tu Shengyuan had once relied on his silver tongue to freeload in the Academy of the Ming Sect.


Suddenly aware that the Sword Madman and Changsheng had been locked in intense combat out there.


Unable to contain his curiosity, Tu Shengyuan rushed outside to follow the trajectory of the battle and record it. He dispatched the details back via Flying Eagle and spread the news far and wide through The World's First Building.


Li Guanyi realized that this battle had actually been raging for quite some time.


The World's First Building was simply organizing and disseminating the details of the battle.


The record detailed Tu Shengyuan's near-suicidal observation of the battle from the extreme distance—


Chapter 702 - Chapter 72: Martial Artists of the Martial World, the Legends Must Die!!