Chapter 286 "Turning the Tide: An Epic Story of the Protection of the Universe Intertwined with

In the vast, fantastic and dreamlike Dragon Ball universe, the endless starry sky is full of twinkling stars, like brilliant gems carefully embellished by the great painter of the universe, each of which is quietly telling endless mysteries and legends. The gorgeous nebula is like a smart and elegant ribbon, dancing freely in the deep and vast embrace of the universe, interweaving a beautiful and shocking wonderful picture, making people feel as if they are in a grand and fantastic dream. However, at this moment, the cruel and fierce power tournament field is like the center of the storm in this gorgeous universe, tightly grasping every pair of eyes in the universe.

The setting sun was like blood, and the weeping light poured mercilessly on the stadium, dyeing it a shocking and strange red, as if laying a heavy ominous background for this peak showdown in advance. The fierce battle between the seventh universe and the eleventh universe has reached a fever pitch, and the tense atmosphere is like a materialized haze, heavily covering every inch of the stadium, making people feel as if they are in the suffocating abyss of depression before the storm. Even the air seems to be completely frozen by fear and tension, and every breath becomes difficult and heavy.

Wukong has already entered the realm of Ultimate Freedom, which is a "divine skill" that even the gods cannot reach, representing the highest realm of martial arts. At this moment, a dazzling silver light burst out from his body, just like a sacred and majestic sun rising above the stadium. This light contains the magnificent power of the creation of the world, and instantly illuminates every corner of the stadium with an overwhelming momentum, as if to sweep away all the darkness and haze in the universe and let the light return to this land like a tide. His breath is steady and powerful, perfectly blending with the nature of heaven and earth. The strands of power are like invisible bonds, connecting him to the universe, as if he has become an indispensable part of the power of the universe. All his hair turned into dazzling silver, and each strand flashed a mysterious and charming light. His aura turned into a colorful halo, slowly flowing around him like a group of smart elves, as if telling of the powerful power and supreme glory that exceeded the imagination of the gods. At this moment, his temperament became more gentle and profound, just like the endless and vast starry sky. His eyes were as deep as the twinkling stars. He naturally exuded an awe-inspiring mysterious atmosphere, which made people marvel at the powerful force it contained.

In the battle, Wukong combined Ultra Instinct with Earth's martial arts in an exquisite way. He first attacked with the unique inch power of Wing Chun, seemingly throwing a punch casually, but the moment he hit Jiren, he burst out with a terrifying force like a tidal wave, as if the mighty power of the vast ocean was condensed in this small fist, surging and surging, as if to completely destroy all obstacles in front of him. Then, his figure turned lightly like a ghost, and he used the erratic body movement of Baguazhang, and instantly circled behind Jiren like a ghost. His hands were like dancing butterflies, seemingly light and graceful, but hiding a fierce murderous intent, cleverly removing the opponent's counterattack, and channeling its surging power into the invisible, dissolving it in an instant. Then, he used the Twelve-Way Spring Kick at lightning speed, attacking Jiren like a violent storm, with each kick making a whirring sound, as if the air was distorted and deformed, and the space seemed to be wailing under the heavy weight of the powerful kick. Although Jiren tried his best to resist with his profound skills and rich combat experience, he gradually became powerless under Goku's violent attack. The scars on his body spread rapidly like a spider web, and his steps began to become unsteady, as if he would be knocked down by this powerful force at any time.

Despite being at a disadvantage, Jiren fought like a trapped beast. The aura around him surged violently like a huge whirlpool spinning wildly, erupting with a terrifying energy called "super-limit power". The chilling red energy spread wildly with him as the center, like a raging eruption of hot magma, and instantly enveloped the entire stadium in a terrifying blood-red. The stadium trembled violently under the fierce impact of this powerful force, like a dangerous building that could collapse at any time. The surrounding space was also ruthlessly torn apart, and small but shocking cracks appeared, as if it would turn into powder like a broken mirror at any time. The entire stadium instantly fell into an endless abyss of chaos and fear. The audience watched all this in horror. Some people subconsciously covered their mouths, as if trying to block the impending catastrophe; others hugged the people around them in panic, tears streaming down their eyes, trying to get a trace of pitiful security from each other's arms.

Even with such a terrifying super-limit power, Jiren still couldn't turn the situation around under the fierce attack of Goku's fusion of Ultra Instinct and Earth Martial Arts. In his heart, a strong sense of unwillingness kept surging like a surging tide, anger was as hot as a blazing flame, and the fear of failure kept biting his heart like a venomous snake. These negative emotions were like the tentacles of the devil, gradually distorting his mind, and finally turned into endless greed and hatred, completely blinding his eyes.

"I can't lose! Since I can't beat you, I will destroy your universe!" Jiren's eyes were red like burning fireballs, and he roared madly, his voice full of despair and madness, like a wild beast that had lost its mind. He desperately accumulated energy, as if he wanted to gather all his strength in this final blow. A huge energy wave that exuded a creepy and terrifying aura, like a black hole that swallowed everything, took shape in his hands at an astonishing speed. The surrounding light became chaotic under the distortion of this powerful energy, as if the whole world had lost its original order in the face of this terrifying force. Jiren suddenly blasted the energy containing the power of destruction towards the audience stand of the seventh universe, trying to destroy all hope with this devastating blow and let everything turn into ashes in the darkness.

When Goku saw this, he thought to himself that something was wrong and his face turned pale as paper in an instant. He could not help but shout: "Oh no, it's too late to intercept this!" He never expected that Jiren would go crazy at this time and launch such a brutal attack.

In the audience, the friends of the seventh universe saw the energy wave like the doomsday judgment, rushing with the majestic momentum of destroying the world. They widened their eyes in horror, their eyes full of fear and despair. Some people couldn't help but scream in horror: "What should I do? What should I do!" The voice was trembling and helpless, as if it was a desperate cry in the darkness. The entire audience instantly fell into chaos, and people were frightened and at a loss by this sudden crisis. Some people looked around in panic, their eyes full of confusion and fear, trying to find a place to hide; some people hugged the people around them tightly, tears burst out uncontrollably, and the cries and shouts intertwined like a sad elegy; others stood there blankly, as if they were frozen by fear, their eyes were empty, their brains were blank, and they were completely unable to react.

At this critical moment of life and death, Lin Feng stepped forward like a black lightning. Lin Feng comes from Earth and is a time traveler who has traveled across time and space. He has an extremely strong and deep love for the Earth and this fantastic universe. He is obsessed with all kinds of animation and firmly believes in the concept conveyed by "Super Seminary": no matter how high the civilization develops, it may face the threat of invasion from higher-dimensional civilizations. It is necessary to create god-level warriors to fight against unknown crises with a courageous and fearless spirit. At the same time, he firmly believes that the super blood flowing in his body can give him the powerful power to protect the universe.

Lin Feng rushed towards the terrifying energy wave without hesitation, and quickly activated his energy equipment, trying to form an indestructible protective barrier. However, the power of Jiren's energy wave was too great. The moment the barrier came into contact with the energy wave, it shattered like fragile glass with a "crack". Lin Feng was blown away by the powerful impact and fell heavily to the ground. He was burned in many places, and his clothes were stained red with blood. Every inch of his skin seemed to be groaning in pain. But with the strength of his super-physique, he was able to absorb the free Bruce light waves in the air and repair his injuries with difficulty. Although the injuries recurred under the continuous impact of the terrifying energy, and each repair was accompanied by piercing pain, as if countless needles were piercing his body at the same time, there was never a trace of retreat in his eyes.

"I can't fall down, I must protect everyone!" Lin Feng only had this unshakable belief in his heart, like a beacon in the darkness, illuminating his way forward. He concentrated all his energy, trying to make his soul resonate with Jiren's suffocating power, as if groping for a path to hope in the darkness, trying to absorb this destructive power and transform it into a protective power. A thrilling game about life and death and the fate of the universe officially kicked off at this moment.

Everyone in the stadium watched this scene nervously, their hearts in their throats. Can Lin Feng successfully absorb this power and resolve this catastrophe? Can Wukong completely defeat Jiren with his wisdom and courage in the subsequent battles? Everything is full of unknowns. The atmosphere in the stadium is extremely tense, like a string stretched to the limit, which may break at any time... Everyone held their breath, silently praying in their hearts that this battle can have a happy ending, looking forward to the dawn of hope to once again descend on this battlefield.