"We can't let him reach the Eye of the Storm." Uncle Zha made his decision.
He appeared in front of the Star Tower again, only to be met by wave after wave of Soul Attacks and a torrent of black light so violent it tore space apart.
He could not withstand so many attacks on his soul. As each invisible force battered it, his expression changed.
He gave a cold snort and shifted aside, hurriedly throwing a golden fist formed entirely from Origin Power. It held out only a moment before the black light shattered it, though the blow had all but exhausted the torrent as well.
"You can't stop me!" Luo Feng was determined to reach the Eye of the Storm.
Luo Feng could sense the alien elder's sudden urgency. The more desperate the elder became, the more certain Luo Feng was that he had been right: the elder did not dare approach the Eye of the Storm either.
Even if Luo Feng exhausted all his divine power, he would fight for a chance to survive there.
The Star Tower hurtled toward the Eye of the Storm with tremendous force. Even under the suppression of the elder's Absolute Domain, it flew at more than two hundred thousand times the speed of light.
"Damn it!" The elder grew more anxious by the moment.
Uncle Zha tried again and again to stop the Star Tower. When he failed, his anxiety turned to anger.
After a long struggle, he had reduced its speed from two hundred thousand times the speed of light to one hundred and twenty thousand. But they had already reached the heart of the Inner Domain.
He now had to resist not only the storm but the Devouring Force of the Eye of the Storm.
As they drew closer,