Chapter 281: Power Meets the Storm: Fierce Battles in Desperate Situations and Transformation of Pow

Chapter 281: Power Meets the Storm: Fierce Battles in Desperate Situations and Transformation of Pow

In the fantastic and dreamlike Dragon Ball universe, it seems like a grand epic painting carefully written by the gods, and every detail is filled with breathtaking mystery and magnificence. The boundless sky is like a vast cosmic treasure house, and the stars are as dazzling as the sands of the Ganges, just like the pearls inlaid in it, emitting a cool and charming brilliance. They interweave and shine with each other, outlining the deep and mysterious rhythm of the universe, as if humming an ancient ballad that spans time and space, telling the endless stories since the birth of the universe. Nebulae of various shapes, like dreamy and ethereal ribbons, stretch and spread in the vast universe, sometimes blooming like gorgeous fireworks, shining brightly, decorating the dark universe like a dream; sometimes dancing in the wind like flowing silk, graceful and interweaving a series of beautiful wonders, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland. Each planet has a variety of postures and unique styles, as if it is a masterpiece of the great artist of the universe. Some planets are like giant clear blue crystal balls, with sparkling surfaces, as if they contain endless mysteries from the depths of the universe, exuding a mysterious atmosphere in silence, as if telling people about the depth and tranquility of the universe; some are like huge burning flames, with magnificent energy gushing out like surging magma, vividly demonstrating the passionate vitality of the universe, making people feel the majesty and magnificence of the universe. This universe is full of amazing magic and beauty, and every corner contains infinite possibilities. Opportunities and challenges are like closely connected twins, following each other like shadows, hiding in the unknown darkness, and may bring storms to this peaceful universe at any time.

However, at this moment, the Tournament of Power was like a shocking scar in this beautiful universe, breaking the original harmony and tranquility of the universe. The decisive battle between the seventh universe and the eleventh universe was in full swing. The cruel atmosphere was like a thick haze, covering every inch of the arena, making it almost hard to breathe. The setting sun was like blood, and the weeping light, with a strange and depressing tone, seemed to be endowed with life, pouring heavily on this battlefield that had been baptized by fire, dyeing every inch of land with an ominous color, as if foreshadowing the tragic end of this battle. The air was filled with smoke, and the pungent smell of burning energy was wantonly diffused in the air, like the whisper of a devil, telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle. The ground of the arena was riddled with holes and potholes, like the remains of a giant beast that had been ruthlessly gnawed by time and war, and it was devastated. Every crack seems like the earth's painful groan, as if crying out to people about the cruelty of the battle, making people feel compassion for what happened to this land.

On this cruel battlefield, Deep Blue Vegeta had just survived a near-death battle. With his indomitable will, he defeated Toppo in the form of the God of Destruction with difficulty in a thrilling life-and-death battle. At this moment, he was like a dilapidated ship that had lost power and was about to collapse in a storm. His energy was almost exhausted, and he could only collapse to the ground helplessly. His chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped rapidly. Every breath seemed to have exhausted all his strength. The heavy gasping sound was particularly abrupt on this silent battlefield, as if it was the last proof of his tenacious struggle against fate. He was fully immersed in the struggle to recover his strength, and temporarily lost the strength to fight again. Like a wounded lone wolf, he curled up helplessly, silently licking his wounds, with a trace of fatigue and unwillingness in his eyes, as if telling the hardship and difficulty of this battle.

On the other side of the arena, Goku, Frieza and No. 20 were engaging in a thrilling and exciting battle with Jiren. Goku knew that Jiren's strength was unfathomable, like a terrifying beast hidden in the dark abyss, exuding a chilling breath, as if he could devour them with just a slight move. In order to seek a chance of winning, he resolutely activated Super Blue + times Kaio-ken. In an instant, the hot and brilliant blue flame, wrapped in strands of golden light like the brilliance of stars, surged around him like a surging flame. The light, as if a heroic symbol of the limit of power, illuminated the surrounding space like a dream, as if in a mysterious other world. He was like a meteor burning with an unyielding will, rushing towards Jiren with an unstoppable momentum. The wind from the fist whizzed past, and wherever it passed, the air was instantly ignited, making a sizzling sound, as if the air was also howling in pain under this terrifying force. Every sound told of the intensity and cruelty of the battle.

However, Jiren looked calm, like a god who stood aside and looked down upon all living things, and seemed to be unconcerned about Goku's attack. Facing Goku's seemingly powerful attack that could destroy the world, he simply raised his arm slightly and waved it lightly. An invisible but extremely powerful force instantly spread out, like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves. In front of this force, Goku's attack was easily dissolved into nothingness. Goku's eyes widened in disbelief, and his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness, as if telling of his inner despair. He clearly felt that his attack, which he had tried his best and gathered all his hope, was like a drop in the ocean, and had no effect on Jiren at all, and even the corner of his clothes was not lifted. What made Goku even more desperate was that Jiren's breath was as steady as before, without a single ripple, not even a trace of fatigue, as if the attack just now was just a breeze gently brushing his cheek. This strong contrast made Wukong feel deeply powerless and sad, as if he was as small as an ant in front of this powerful opponent.

Seeing that Goku's attack was fruitless, Frieza and No. 17 did not hesitate and quickly joined the battle like two black lightning bolts. Frieza's figure flashed, floating like a ghost, and instantly went around behind Jiren. His hands were like greedy black holes, frantically condensing purple energy waves, and with a resolute determination to burn his boats, he pushed Jiren's back. At this moment, Frieza's heart was full of desire for victory and anger towards Jiren. He knew the importance of this battle and must not give up easily. At the same time, No. 17's hands instantly turned into energy cannons, and powerful beams of light shot towards Jiren like deadly meteors. The beams of light came with a whistling sound, as if they were going to turn everything in front of them into ashes. However, Jiren seemed to have eyes behind his head, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage. The next second, he appeared quietly in front of Frieza like a ghost, and raised his hand to punch. This punch contained a terrifying force that could destroy the heavens and the earth. It directly knocked Frieza back like a kite with a broken string. Frieza's body drew a miserable arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a trace of fear and unwillingness. At the same time, Jiren dodged to the side, his movements were graceful and agile, and he easily avoided the energy beam of No. 17. Then, he backhanded a silver energy, like a sharp blade, and slashed at No. 17. No. 17 was unable to dodge, and his shoulder was scratched. A deep wound appeared instantly, and blood spurted out like a fountain, spreading a blood mist in the air, filled with a heart-pounding bloody smell. No. 17 clenched his teeth, endured the severe pain of the wound, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must persevere for the honor of the seventh universe.

Goku took advantage of Jiren's attack on his companions, mustered up his courage again and launched an attack. He rushed towards Jiren at an extremely fast speed, like a cheetah pouncing on its prey. He tried to disrupt Jiren's rhythm with a series of swift close-range attacks. However, Jiren was not in a hurry, and he could accurately predict Goku's movements every time, as if he could see through his every thought. He easily resolved Goku's attacks and gave a fierce counterattack. Although Goku tried his best to dodge with his agility, he was still hit by the aftermath of Jiren's attack, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The blood, flashing with a miserable light in the sun, seemed to silently tell the cruelty and difficulty of this battle. Goku's heart was full of helplessness and unwillingness, but he knew that he could not give up. He shouldered the hope of the seventh universe, and he had to do his best even if there was only a glimmer of chance.

At this moment, Goku was full of helplessness and unwillingness, struggling in vain like a beast trapped in a cage. He knew very well that at this stage, facing such a powerful and god-like inviolable Jiren, his side was obviously at a disadvantage. Every attack was like an ant trying to shake a tree. The disparity in strength was so despairing that it was difficult to cause substantial damage to Jiren. He could only rely on his tenacious will and agility, like a lone boat in a storm, struggling hard under Jiren's stormy attack. In his heart, he always hoped that a turnaround would come as soon as possible, like a ray of light in the darkness, to illuminate this desperate battlefield. He thought of his family, friends, and those who trusted him. This belief supported him and made him never give up in this difficult battle.

The scene changed and they came to the edge of the ring. Lin Feng was surrounded by a strange light, which was like a mysterious nebula, flowing with fantastic and gorgeous colors, like a dream. He was struggling to use the destructive energy released by Toppo to try to stimulate his potential and achieve the fusion of the power of the giant ape, the power of the dragon god and the power of the god. The destructive energy, like a surging black tide, continued to impact Lin Feng's body with a terrifying momentum to destroy everything. Every impact made his body feel like being struck by lightning, as if it would be torn into pieces in an instant by this powerful force. Under the ravages of this powerful force, his body seemed so small and fragile, as if it would be ruthlessly devoured at any time. Lin Feng could clearly feel that the destructive energy was like a crazy giant beast, rampaging in his body, trying to break through his defenses and completely destroy his body and soul.

In Lin Feng's mind, he recalled one of the divine air control methods taught by Old Kai King God - the All-Seeing Air Luck Method. This is a method that encompasses the fusion of all the forces in the world, and it can be called the ultimate method of fusion of all the forces in the world.

The method of luck of all things in the universe focuses on "introducing spirits into the body and harmonizing yin and yang". It is necessary to carefully guide the spiritual energy from the outside world, just like slowly introducing the extremely powerful destructive energy of Topo into the body. But this is by no means a simple acceptance, but to let it blend and penetrate with one's own power like a spring breeze. At the same time, one must keenly perceive the three completely different forces in the body: the masculine and violent power of the giant ape is like a surging volcano, containing endless primitive power, which may erupt at any time, and every surge of power seems to break through his body; the feminine and sacred power of the gods is like a quiet and deep deep sea, mysterious and distant, exuding an awe-inspiring breath, which seems to penetrate his soul and make him feel the vastness and mystery of the universe; and the majestic majesty of the dragon god's power is like the vast and boundless sky, carrying the mysterious laws of the universe, and every touch seems to touch the heartbeat of the universe. These three should be made to flow and echo each other like the Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish, to achieve a delicate dynamic balance. This step requires a high level of mental strength and power control from the practitioner. If one is not careful, the three forces will repel each other, causing violent chaos in the body, like a tragic civil war, turning one's body into ruins in an instant. Lin Feng could feel the three forces colliding and rubbing against each other in his body, and every conflict brought piercing pain, but he gritted his teeth and tried to maintain the delicate balance between them with his tenacious will.

The next step is "Break the boundary and merge the essence, rebuild the foundation". This step requires breaking through the inherent limits of one's own power, deeply integrating the introduced destructive energy with the power of the giant ape, the power of the dragon god, and the power of the god in the body, and rebuilding the foundation of power. This is like putting the four powers that were originally independent into a high-temperature furnace for smelting. Under the scorching high temperature, break the barriers between them and reforge a new and more powerful foundation of power. During this process, Lin Feng's body had to endure great pain, as if every inch of muscle was burning in the flames, every bone was being mercilessly beaten by a heavy hammer, and every inch of skin was suffering from tearing pain. He seemed to be in purgatory, experiencing a rebirth like a phoenix nirvana, just to pursue that more powerful power. He could feel his body gradually reshaped under this powerful force, every cell was struggling painfully, but was constantly transforming, as if experiencing a cycle of life and death.

The last step is "All things return to one, and the universe is formed by itself". When the four forces are perfectly integrated in the body, they will merge into one, forming a powerful force that can control everything in the world. At this time, Lin Feng will be like the incarnation of the controller of the rules of the universe. With his hands and feet, he seems to be able to mobilize the power of all things in the world. The stars will shine for him, the earth will tremble for him, and the entire universe will be under his control. But this last step is also the most difficult. It not only requires the perfect integration of power, but also requires the practitioner to reach a transcendent state in the state of mind. To accept this new power with a mind that tolerates everything, just like the universe accommodates the stars and the sea accommodates the water drops, let this power truly integrate with oneself. Lin Feng knows that this is not only a fusion of power, but also a sublimation of the soul. He must let go of the distracting thoughts in his heart and welcome this powerful power with a pure and broad heart.

Lin Feng clenched his teeth tightly, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like beads with broken strings. His muscles were tense due to extreme effort, and every muscle seemed to be telling of pain and persistence. He followed the All-Seeing Luck Method and carefully guided the destructive energy into his body, just like guiding a ferocious beast into a cage, always alert to its counterattack. At the same time, he tried to reconcile the conflict between the power of the giant ape, the power of the dragon god, and the power of the god. The wild power of the giant ape was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, wantonly resisting the fusion of the power of the god and the power of the dragon god. With his tenacious will and destructive energy as a medium, Lin Feng, like a resolute horse driver, tried to guide them gradually towards balance. There was a firm light in his eyes, as if he was announcing to the world his determination not to give up, even if there was endless suffering ahead. The fierce battle of the Power Conference continued, and the warriors of the seventh universe struggled to survive in desperation. Whether Lin Feng could successfully integrate the power and bring a turnaround to the battle situation was still unknown...