Chapter 257: The Awakening of the Dragon God Saiyan, the Legendary Fusion of Cosmic Power
Desperate fusion, sudden change
In the fantastic, boundless and mysterious Dragon Ball universe, opportunities and challenges are like interweaving bright nebulae, together outlining a magnificent and breathtaking epic picture. The arena of the Tournament of Power is undoubtedly the focus of this universe stage, and it has just experienced a thrilling battle. The Saiyan sisters of the sixth universe temporarily suppressed the Pride Team with the legendary power of the Devil Saiyans that Kale exploded. However, this temporary tranquility is just a brief peace before the storm. The air is still filled with the hot afterglow of the battle, indicating that a more violent storm is quietly preparing to break out in the dark.
In a corner of the arena, Lin Feng was caught in a life-or-death, dangerous fusion test. He tried to fuse Tispo's feminine and treacherous cells, like a ghost in the dark night, with his own masculine and vigorous energy, like the scorching sun. This process was like walking on a hair-thin steel wire over a chaotic abyss. If he was not careful, he would fall into an endless abyss from which there was no return.
The air around him seemed to be shocked by this powerful and strange blend of forces, trembling slightly, like a string that could not bear the weight, making a subtle and sharp "buzzing" sound. The space also had ripples, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, as if it could not bear the weight and could break at any time like fragile glass.
Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his face like crystal beads with broken strings. The pain was like a hideous demon, ruthlessly twisting his face, making it almost hideous and terrifying. Tispo's cells seemed to have an evil and autonomous consciousness, running rampant in his body like a wild beast, trying to usurp the dominant position of the body. The strange energy contained in the cells was like countless sharp blades flashing with cold light, ruthlessly and wantonly cutting Lin Feng's meridians, each of which brought a sharp pain as if his soul was torn apart alive, making his body tremble slightly uncontrollably.
Lin Feng's own energy, like a raging sea, repeatedly attacks the invading force, and with an indomitable will, he vows to defend his dominance over his body. As the fusion progresses with difficulty, Lin Feng's perception is stimulated to the extreme. He keenly perceives every fluctuation of the two forces in his body, as if he can see the collision and fusion of forces in the microscopic world. This super perception allows him to have a clearer understanding of the dilemma of fusion, and also provides him with the possibility of finding an opportunity for fusion.
As the fusion progressed with difficulty, Lin Feng's body began to emit a strange, brilliant, and dreamlike light. The light sometimes showed the deep purple that was the hallmark of Tispo, like the mysterious and vast dark night sky, revealing a heart-pounding mystery and weirdness; sometimes it turned back to Lin Feng's own energy, full of vitality and vigor, symbolizing hope and strength. The two kinds of light were like two ancient dragons entangled and fighting each other, flickering alternately on his body, fiercely competing and refusing to give in. The light was reflected on the walls of the arena, casting strange and changeable shadows of various shapes, as if silently telling the hardship and intensity of this fusion, as if showing the world a cruel competition of power.
At this moment, every inch of Lin Feng's muscles was as tight as iron, as hard as a sculpture made of steel. Every inch of his skin was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring a raging storm from the depths of his soul. His hands were clenched tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, and the bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground, splashing fine dust, and making a dull and harsh sound. In this corner that was so quiet that it was almost oppressive, this sound seemed particularly thrilling, like a warning bell of fate, striking Lin Feng's heart again and again.
Deep in Lin Feng's consciousness, a more tragic and thrilling mental battle was going on. The fragments of Tispo's consciousness were like a ferocious and brutal beast, madly attacking Lin Feng's mental defenses, trying to completely devour his consciousness and imprison his soul forever in the dark abyss.
With his rock-hard, unshakable willpower, Lin Feng is like a towering, immortal mountain that has stood firm despite the vicissitudes of time, and he firmly guards his spiritual territory. He keeps shouting in his heart, and every shout is like an exciting war song, injecting himself with endless courage and strength.
At the same time, Lin Feng's extraordinary comprehension began to play a role. In this chaotic and violent conflict of forces, he was not only resisting blindly, but also trying to understand the nature of the two forces. He sensed the agility and changeability of the feminine power in Tispo's cells, as well as the might and calmness of his own masculine energy. He tried hard to find the point of convergence between the two, trying to guide them in a common direction, and complete this unprecedented, shocking fusion that shook the universe.
Help arrives, blood appears
"Hold on!" Piccolo witnessed Lin Feng's difficult situation and was extremely anxious. His anxiety was like a raging fire that almost swallowed him whole. He flew behind Lin Feng like lightning and pressed his palms against the back of Lin Feng. The purple energy, like a flexible and tough spiritual vine, meandered along Lin Feng's meridians and penetrated into him.
At this moment, veins bulged on Piccolo's forehead, like little green snakes twisting in anger. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his cheeks like crystal beads with broken strings. His expression was so solemn that it seemed as if the weight of the entire universe was pressing heavily on his shoulders, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
However, when Piccolo's power penetrated into Lin Feng's body, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide in shock, his pupils seemed to pop out of their sockets, his face was full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "How can this be, the Dragon God bloodline in a Saiyan is even richer than that in me!"
It should be noted that Namekians, as descendants of the Dragon God Salama, have the mysterious memory of making dragon balls in their blood. It is because of this unique and precious inheritance that they are honored as the Dragon Clan. Piccolo has the pure blood of the descendants of the Dragon God flowing in his body, but at this moment, when he injected his power into Lin Feng's body, he was surprised to find that the blood of the Dragon God in Lin Feng's body was richer than he could imagine, like a deep, boundless, mysterious ocean, containing endless mysteries and magnificent power, which made him astonished.
Just as Piccolo was shocked, Lin Feng arched his back like a wounded beast and let out a heart-wrenching roar that resounded through the sky. The roar was full of pain and struggle, as if he wanted to vent out all the torment accumulated deep in his heart.
The blood of the One-Star Dragon, stimulated by the fragments of the Super Dragon Ball, was like an ancient beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, suddenly awakening. With endless anger and rage, it instantly stirred into a chaotic and violent vortex of destruction like a doomsday storm with the cells of Tispo and his own power. This storm was centered on Lin Feng, raging wildly, as if it wanted to drag everything around into an endless abyss of destruction. Wherever it went, the space was distorted and the air was shaken.
Piccolo's pupils shrank suddenly, like a meteor flashing in the night sky that went out in an instant. He clearly sensed that an ancient and violent aura from the ancient chaos was surging wildly with Lin Feng as the center, as if it was going to break through all constraints and drag all things in the world into an endless dark abyss. That aura was like a dark gale with destructive power, blowing towards him with a terrifying might, causing Piccolo to shudder.
The Final Battle, the Dawn of Fusion
"Use blood as a guide!" Piccolo made a quick decision, knowing that at this moment, he had no choice but to fight to the death. He bit his fingertips without hesitation, and purple blood with the mysterious power of the dragon race slowly flowed out from his fingertips. The blood seemed to contain the mysterious rhythm of life, emitting a soft and strange light, as if telling the ancient and long history of the dragon race.
He quickly pressed his finger on Lin Feng's forehead, and then shouted: "Suppress!" In an instant, the two dragon auras collided with each other, like two blazing stars colliding violently in the vast universe, bursting out with endless light. That light was as bright as day, illuminating the entire arena, as if to dispel all the darkness in the world and make everything invisible.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth, as if inspired by some mysterious and powerful force, gathered like a raging tide, swirling around Lin Feng and Piccolo, forming a huge and spectacular spiritual energy vortex that seemed to swallow everything. The vortex was like a terrifying black hole, madly absorbing everything around it, making a deafening roar, as if telling of the fusion and collision of power, and announcing to the entire universe the advent of a great change. The sound resounded between heaven and earth, making people tremble with fear.
Lin Feng's consciousness seemed to have fallen into a dark abyss, struggling in the endless chaos, like a lonely boat in a storm, which could be swallowed by the dark waves at any time. Yixinglong's memory, which was filled with endless desire for destruction and obsessive desire for power, surged towards him like a surging tide, almost drowning him completely. Those crazy and chaotic images, like hideous demons, shuttled freely in his mind, trying to devour his reason and drag his soul into endless darkness.
Just when he was about to be swallowed up by this crazy wave and fell into endless chaos, Piccolo's calm and firm voice, like a ray of light in the darkness, rang clearly in his mind: "Guide them, just like gathering scattered streams!" That voice seemed to carry a magical power, allowing Lin Feng to find a glimmer of hope in despair, a strength to persevere, like lighting a bright lamp for him in the darkness.
With his strong perception and understanding, Lin Feng gradually caught a glimpse of the opportunity for fusion in the chaos. He followed Piccolo's guidance and tried to use his own will as a thread to comb through the violent power in his body one by one. He felt that deep in this chaotic power, there seemed to be a common desire hidden, a pursuit of powerful strength.
Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a sharp pain in his left arm that seemed to tear his soul apart. A golden lightning-like pattern, like a nimble snake, began to spread rapidly from his wrist. Wherever it passed, cells reorganized at an almost crazy speed, as if undergoing a transformation that was a matter of life and death. Every cell was trembling violently, as if cheering for a new life, or struggling in pain, flashing a strange light.
Then, a dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth and resounded through the clouds burst out from his body like a volcanic eruption, shaking the air within a hundred miles and making the heavens and the earth pale in comparison. The dragon roar was long and passionate, as if announcing the birth of a new force to the entire universe, and the voice was full of endless majesty and domineering. The sound was like a huge bell, resounding between heaven and earth, making everyone present feel an invisible shock, as if their souls were trembling slightly in this sound and surrendering to it.
The Dragon God descends to the world, shocking the universe
In this dragon roar, the feminine and masculine, the tyranny of the dragon race and the cunning of Tispo, began to truly blend together. It was a fusion that transcended the common sense of the world and broke through the laws of the universe. It was as if fate had opened a door to a new power for Lin Feng at this moment.
This power, like a raging river, surged in his body. Every surge brought endless power and mystery, as if it contained the ultimate secret of the universe, which made people awed. At this moment, a layer of red flame gradually ignited on Lin Feng's body surface. This was the external manifestation of the power of the Dragon God, with a domineering aura that conquered everything. This red flame danced with the wind, like a burning flag, showing the power and majesty of Lin Feng's new power.
When the fusion was completed, a huge super one-star dragon phantom suddenly appeared behind Lin Feng, exuding a powerful and evil aura. The red and black flames danced like the tentacles of a demon, as if to cover everything around in darkness. At the same time, Lin Feng and the super one-star dragon phantom seemed to be in sync. One man and one dragon suddenly jumped up and rushed into the air. In mid-air, the two gradually overlapped, and the light burst out instantly, piercing everyone's eyes and hurting them. They had to raise their hands to block it. The light was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it. It seemed to illuminate everything in the world, announcing the birth of a new strong man, shocking everyone's heart.
Then, in the light, the two merged into one, turning into an extremely huge dragon that covered the sky and the sun. The dragon was shimmering with colorful light, which contained both the evil domineering power of the Super One-Star Dragon and the righteous glory of Lin Feng's own power. They intertwined and yet were extremely harmonious, like the most perfect fusion in the universe.
The dragon was circling and dancing above the arena of the Power Conference. Every time it swung its tail, it created a strong airflow that made the sand and stones in the arena fly all over the sky. The surrounding space also rippled, as if it could not bear the weight and made waves of wailing. The powerful energy fluctuations spread out from the dragon as the center, not only making everyone present feel invisible oppression, but also making the mountains in the distance tremble, as if they were afraid of this new powerful force.
After circling several times, the dragon's body began to shrink and change, slowly turning into Lin Feng's appearance. At this time, Lin Feng's seven dragon balls were shining, and the stars on the dragon balls seemed to come alive, flashing and jumping, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura. These seven dragon balls were the crystallization of the dragon balls and super dragon ball fragments swallowed by the Super One-Star Dragon, as well as the dragon ball bloodline of the ancient ruins Longyin Clan. At this moment, they became the symbol of Lin Feng's power, showing his unique strength and glory.
Lin Feng slowly descended, like a dragon god descending to the earth, sacred and majestic, and landed steadily on the ring. Seeing this, all the gods around the ring were stunned.
The God of Destruction of the 11th Universe widened his eyes, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "clack". He shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible? What kind of opportunity did Beerus have? Why are his soldiers more perverted than the other? First, Son Goku showed his powerful strength, and now there is a guy with the blood of the Dragon God!"
The God of Destruction of Universe 8, Ligier, was filled with shock and confusion. He clenched his fists nervously and muttered to himself, "How many secrets does Universe 7 hide? First, it was that Saiyan Son Goku who caused the entire Tournament of Power to change drastically. Now here comes someone with the blood of the Dragon God. How many hidden cards do they have?"
The God of Destruction of Universe 6, Xiangpa, was so angry that he jumped up and down, shouting: "Beerus must have some hidden secrets, otherwise how could his subordinates be so powerful? How could the legendary power of the Dragon God Bloodline appear in his warriors! "
The Kaioshin of Universe 5 frowned and said worriedly, "The strength of Universe 7 is becoming more and more unpredictable. The emergence of the Dragon God bloodline may break the original balance of the Tournament of Power. The situation will become more complicated."
The God of Destruction of Universe 4, Quitella, was full of jealousy. He snorted coldly and said, "Humph, Beerus is really lucky. His subordinates are all talented people. It would be great if the blood of the Dragon God could appear in the warriors of our universe."
Beerus also looked suspicious and turned to ask Whis: "What is going on? Is he similar to Goku?"
Weiss narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the mysteries of all things in the universe. After thinking for a moment, he explained: "He may have obtained the fragments of the Super Dragon Ball by chance, and combined the power of the Dragon Ball of the Ancient Universe Dragon Shadow Clan with the blood of the Super One-Star Dragon, thus awakening the power of the Dragon God. To be precise, he has now entered the realm of demigod. Moreover, the Dragon God bloodline has an amplification effect, which can greatly enhance his combat power. This is his dominance."
At this moment, in Lin Feng's left eye, the golden flame leaped like the blazing sun, as if it contained endless light and heat, able to dispel all the darkness in the world; in his right eye, the silver light flowed like the cool moonlight, revealing a mysterious and gentle power, as if it could calm all the restlessness in the world. He raised his hand lightly and waved it casually, leaving a residual image in the same place, and only a faint thunder remained in the air, as if announcing to the world that his new power had awakened, and a new legend was about to begin in this Dragon Ball universe.