Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 342: The End of the Void War and the Rise of Feng Jing

The End of the Void War and the Rise of Feng Jing

Feng Jing's eyes seemed to pierce the endless void. His gaze locked onto the sudden threat, and without hesitation, he took a step towards its source. This power was different from the "future" he had previously faced. It was even more unfathomable, like a forbidden force from the depths of the universe, beyond the reach of conventional laws.

The void trembled gently beneath his feet, and Feng Jing's figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, leaving behind a trail of brilliant light. His power had now broken through convention, gradually transcending all visible rules, becoming an almost unimaginable existence. With each step forward, the laws of time and space collapsed, and even the forms of stars, galaxies, and the universe underwent earth-shattering changes under Feng Jing's footsteps.

Yet, the mysterious force still loomed in the distance. Feng Jing didn't hesitate. The chaotic energy within him instantly surged, converging into a vast vortex that completely engulfed the surrounding void. This chaotic force clouded the entire void, and even the flow of time began to stagnate under Feng Jing's control. At this moment, he felt as if he had transcended time and space, standing at the center of the universe, overlooking everything.

"Who on earth dares to pose such a huge threat to me?" Feng Jing whispered to himself, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, a long, whispered voice echoed from the void, like an echo from ancient time and space, carrying an indescribable sense of oppression. "You have gone too far, Feng Jing. You cannot escape your fate."

Feng Jing's heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly swept around. The voice didn't come from any specific entity, but from the void itself, as if some existence beyond all rules was warning him.

"No matter who you are, you're not worthy of stopping me." Feng Jing's eyes were as sharp as a knife, filled with unshakable determination. His chaotic power suddenly shook, and the surrounding void began to violently turbulent. All galaxies, planets, and stars seemed to lose their meaning at this moment. Space became incomparably blurred, and even time began to distort.

As Feng Jing's power fully erupted, the mysterious wave finally appeared within his sight. A radiant figure slowly emerged from the depths of the void. Its form was indistinct, as if interwoven with countless different forms. The figure shifted minutely with every passing moment, yet its aura was so powerful that it instilled an irresistible pressure within Feng Jing.

Feng Jing didn't flinch. He strode forward, his body moving like lightning as he approached the figure. With each step, the surrounding void trembled, and even the light and shadow quickly dissipated behind him. However, the blurry figure didn't retreat. Instead, it faced Feng Jing, as if it wasn't afraid of the impending attack.

"Who are you?" Feng Jing shouted coldly, his eyes like knives and his sharp aura like a sharp sword blade, rushing straight towards the figure.

The figure finally revealed its true appearance, and Feng Jing's eyes suddenly fixed - it was a face that was very similar to his own, but there was no trace of warmth in the eyes, but instead it was full of coldness and ruthlessness.

"I am you, Feng Jing." The figure's voice boomed, as if emanating from the depths of the void, carrying an irresistible force. "The invincibility you seek is an irresistible fate. What you cannot escape is yourself."

Feng Jing's brows raised slightly, and the coldness in his eyes intensified. "Are you my other 'self'? My 'future'?"

"Yes, or rather, I am the result of your pursuit," the figure said calmly. "You have transcended everything, even becoming the foundation of the void, achieving 'invincibility'. But you have overlooked the most fundamental fact: invincibility is not eternal. You have broken free from the constraints of time, but you have never considered that true destiny is inescapable."

Feng Jing's eyes gradually calmed. He had never felt so confused. In his world, the strong were respected, and his power had never been questioned so deeply. However, the "self" before him seemed to carry a threat that could not be ignored.

"Is what you said true?" Feng Jing asked in a low voice, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

Feng Jing was silent for a moment, pondering the words before him. In the moment he hesitated, the figure approached him, its steps steady and imbued with an invisible force, as if each step eroded the space around it. Feng Jing's entire strength erupted, and the power of chaos surged like a flood. In an instant, the void began to twist wildly.

However, the figure was not overwhelmed by Feng Jing's strength. Instead, he calmly extended his palm, and a powerful attraction instantly pulled Feng Jing closer. Feng Jing's eyes flashed with surprise, but then he sneered: "Just you, dare to attack me in front of me?"

As Feng Jing finished speaking, the chaotic power in his body was instantly released, space collapsed, and time seemed to stand still. Feng Jing's figure rushed towards the figure like lightning, with a speed so fast that it made the void pale in comparison.

However, the figure showed no sign of panic. Instead, he smiled softly, "You finally understand." His words were like the sound of an ancient bell, deep and distant, carrying an inexplicable power. "No matter what, you will return to your starting point."

Feng Jing's eyes suddenly widened, his body bound tightly by an irresistible force. The figure's aura grew stronger, as if every ounce of strength in his body was being mercilessly drained.

At this moment, Feng Jing understood: his invincibility was not endless, and the cycle of fate was ultimately unavoidable. In the end, all challenges were just his own future, which was gradually revealed before him.

Chapter 343: Feng Jing's Counterattack and the Destruction of the Void Law