Chapter 1112: Purple, the Seventh Level

Camden Ford's mind raced. He had already prepared to use the Star-Piercing Heavens Art. However, at that very moment, a gigantic hand descended from above. Crack! Though the hand appeared frail, it effortlessly pinned Jin Tianzhan, who was in a berserk state, to the martial platform. "Let go of me! I'm going to kill the Blood Sword Saint!" Jin Tianzhan had nearly lost his mind. He struggled with all his might, trying to break free. It was completely useless. The area beneath the martial platform...