The long whip in Zi Zhong's hand was one of the instruments of torture in this Death Star Prison.
The purple-haired young man wore an indifferent expression as he held the long whip. Every lash sent purple blood splattering from the purple-haired woman's body.
Watching the purple-haired woman tremble beneath his words, Zi Zhong felt exhilarated.
However, Zi Zhong suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
When he turned around, the figure that entered his sight nearly scared the soul out of him.
It was him!
The white-haired man beside Zi Zhen!
Zi Zhong's pair of purple pupils abruptly shrank.
In an instant, he recalled the scene at the entrance of the town, where Li Tianming had casually struck and blasted him into an Astral God Origin!
Fear rose within Zi Zhong's heart!
But he quickly came to his senses.
This place... was within the territory of the Soul-Hunting Star Fort. This was the heavily guarded Death Star Prison!
It was located beneath the Purple Fort Ancestral Hall!
"How did this guy get in?"
Zi Zhong found it unbelievable.
He clearly knew that he was no match for Li Tianming. Instinctively, he wanted to shout and alert the others.
But he had no time!
Since Li Tianming had revealed himself, he clearly would not give him a chance to react!
As Li Tianming watched Zi Zhong turn around, both eyes of the Thieving Heaven Hand were already open—Thieving Star Clouds, Demon Heaven Arm!
The thick black arm swung out fiercely, drawing down a massive cluster of chaotic nebula power from the depths of the universe with a single sweep!
Within the Guan Zizai Realm, this chaotic nebula power appeared as a vortex of heaven-and-earth energy. Though it had been modified by the laws of the Guan Zizai Realm and was nowhere