The Mythical Three Kingdoms: I Am Raising My Horns and Asking Heaven to Abdicate.

History books say that Zhang Jiao was a demon who used his teachings to confuse people. He was the prelude to troubled times. He was also the withered bones under Huangfu Song's sword and the stepping stone for the resurgence of the Han Dynasty. But in this world of martial arts and spirituality, Lu Bu can break mountains and rivers with one halberd, and Guan Yu can cut the sea with one sword. As for me, when I open my eyes, I will be dead - The five gods are declining and their lifespan is about to end. There are twelve messengers in embroidered clothes holding imperial edicts outside the door, waiting to take my head from my neck. Certainty of death? No. The first page of the [Huang Tian Picture Catalog] in my mind opened. Since this heaven is unkind, it suppresses me with its awe-inspiring righteousness and humiliates me with its family's fortune. Then I will use the people's resentment as fire to forge demonic soldiers; I will use filth as thunder to corrode the imperial power! What they cultivate is the lofty "Tao", while what I cultivate is the "devil" rolling around in the world of mortals. At the beginning, kill the rebels, kill the imperial envoys, swallow the dragon's luck, and create a strong man! When the eighteen princes were still dreaming of helping the Han Dynasty, and when Cao Cao and Liu Bei were still struggling in their humble beginnings, they were horrified to discover—— The old Taoist who should have died of illness actually kicked the Ziwei Emperor Star to pieces, and led a million yellow scarf warriors to stand on the top of the Luoyang Imperial City. "The sky is dead?" Zhang Jiao looked down at the trembling ministers of the court and showed a stern sneer: "No, it's a poor Taoist... Please die in heaven."