Start: Confined By The System And Become Mentally Ill

The people in White Wind City were dumbfounded.

Their mouths were as wide as the mouth of a box, and they were stunned.

Then everyone swallowed two or three times subconsciously, but their throats were still dry.

Baili Yuze seemed to have been drained of all his strength and wanted to collapse to the ground.

He braced himself and looked at the thin figure from a distance, as if fire was burning in his eyes.

Maybe, they really have a glimmer of hope.

…

"boom!"

In the sea, two canopies formed by the surging sea collided fiercely.

In an instant, the ground shook, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the disintegrating waves crashed down like mountains.

Under this collision that was as terrifying as the power of heaven, everyone felt a sense of despair and powerlessness in their hearts, feeling that they were as insignificant as dust.

Lu Chuan put his hands behind his back and walked on the waves, step by step, neither fast nor slow.

The black curtain covering the sky gradually dissipated, and a neat black line appeared on the sea that gradually returned to calm.

That long black line is not a wave, but an army.

Because there were so many people, this army covered the sea surface visible to the naked eye, so it looked like a black line.

A gorgeous high platform is at the center of this boundless army.

The Demon Lord admired the scenery of the Sleepless Sea.

In the harsh environment of the Demon Realm, he could not see such beautiful scenery.

The Demon Lord fantasizes that if he can achieve enlightenment in Longchang and reach the ultimate peak, this place will be the home of the Demon Realm in the future.

The high platform in front slowly stopped, and the Demon Lord's delicate brows wrinkled slightly.

"Why stop?" The Demon Lord was a little angry.

He believed that there was no one or anything on the Tianyuan Continent that could stop the Demon Realm army from advancing.

Soon, the Demon Lord knew why his army stopped.

A handsome young man just stepped on the waves, majesticly standing in front of his millions of troops.

And the advancing army stopped because of him.

Ridiculous?

Quite ridiculous!

The Demon Lord squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the young man. The faint moonlight shone on his body, giving him an indescribable sense of being out of the world.

At this time, the high priest next to the Demon Lord frowned fiercely.

There was a flash of fear in his eyes.

"The evil star shines, and the celestial phenomena begin to change. He...he is...the source of the celestial changes!"

"Interesting!" The Demon Lord laughed and waved his hand gently, "Even if a human race can stir up the celestial phenomena, what can he do to stop my demon army?"

"Change the formation and let me step over."

The stopped Demon Realm army started to move forward again under the command of the Demon Lord.

The first to move was the army at the center of the army.

This army is the most powerful charge force in the Demon Realm. All soldiers are composed of earth dragon demons who are nearly ten meters tall.

This kind of demon has the blood of an earth dragon, and is not only extremely powerful, but also has very high physical strength.

The scales on their bodies are the best armor and can withstand the damage of most magical weapons.

This is the best vanguard unit, and no one knows how to charge better than them.

One hundred thousand Earth Dragon soldiers stepped on the sea and launched a charge.

The shadow of an earth dragon war spirit as huge as a mountain appeared above this army.

The terrifying size of this war spirit almost covered half of the sky.

At the same time, two torrents of steel, one on the left and one on the right, closely guarded the flanks of the Earth Dragon Demon Army and charged together.

The extremely oppressive feeling hit him like a landslide.

Lu Chuan finally understood why the monks in Tianyuan Continent were defeated so quickly.

Compared with these well-trained soldiers who follow orders and prohibitions.

Those straggler monks in Tianyuan Continent are really nothing.

Looking at the charging army, Lu Chuan smiled and shook his head.

“Sometimes having more people doesn’t decide anything.”

The Demon Lord didn't know what this young man would do to stop the demon army.

But soon, he knew the answer.

Lu Chuan took a deep breath and slowly put his right hand on the hilt of Shasheng's sword.

In fact, as a swordsman, Lu Chuan prefers to fight one-on-one with top masters.

Rather than like now.

…

Killing is out of its sheath.

A black light rose into the sky.

At this time, a large number of thunderclouds gathered in the sky.

At the moment when the killing was unsheathed, Heaven seemed to sense the danger and began to punish Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile.

"Three of Swords·Man-made disaster!"

Shasheng let go and slowly sank into the sea in front of him.

The next moment, Lu Chuan mobilized the nebula formed by the sword intention in his dantian.

The nebula rotated, and terrifying power was injected into the killing creatures sinking into the sea.

Where Killing sank, a mass of black water rose up. This black water gathered and never dispersed.

Suddenly, countless black threads split out of the black mass.

This black thread is like a spider web, with that black point at the center, spreading crazily in all directions.

This black line, like an insidious and vicious sea snake, passed through the charging army silently.

By the time the charging army discovered countless black threads spreading on the sea, it was already too late.

One hundred thousand earth dragon demons, plus 150,000 iron cavalry guarding the flanks, each has a black silk thread connected to their feet.

A stream of strange and violent sword intent was sent crazily through these threads.

Their minds collapsed almost instantly, and they became zombie-like puppets.

Lu Chuan raised his hand and waved gently.

The charging army stopped, then turned and aimed its troops at the comrades in the rear.

When the Demon Lord saw this scene, he stood up from the chair in a hurry, his face was ashen.

"Do you want to rebel?" the Demon Lord roared.

However, no one answered him, only the march of the 250,000 troops in order.

"They're under control, cut those black lines."

The high priest pinched the spell in his hand very quickly, and each obscure rune rushed out of her body.

These runes stirred up the rules of the avenue, and cracks appeared in the air.

These runes fell on the sea surface, trying to block those black lines.

However, as soon as he came into contact with those black lines, the high priest felt a terrifying unparalleled sword intent, which surged back through the runes.

"Pfft." The high priest's face turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he quickly cut off the connection with the runes.

"This... this is not the power of true energy. It does not carry any power of rules, only the purest killing power."

The high priest realized something instantly and spoke hoarsely.

"He is not from this world, and his power does not belong to this world."

As he spoke, the high priest looked up at the God-Destroying Thunder Tribulation that had gathered in the sky.

"No wonder Heaven would target him."