Time Travel: He is My Dad!

Chapter 458 Beyond Fate, Feng Jing's Road to Revenge

Beyond fate, Feng Jing's road to revenge

Feng Jing stood within the newly born universe, his figure seemingly merging with space, vanishing into the cracks of time. Yet, the throbbing and turbulence in his heart never ceased. Everything he had created was like a seed. Though it had taken root, it did not mark the end, but rather foreshadowed an even more violent storm to come.

He gazed around, a profound light flashing in his eyes. While this new universe was free from the constraints of fate, it also lacked the original order and laws. Chaotic energy permeated everywhere. Feng Jing felt the collision and engulfment of these forces, every inch of space filled with indescribable power. He extended a hand, and a silver-white light flashed from his palm, slowly slicing through the void, like a crack tearing through reality.

At this moment, an overwhelming aura came from afar, and Feng Jing's eyes flashed with surprise. Although this aura was weak, it carried an undeniable sense of threat - this power seemed to come from another level of existence.

"You're finally here..." Feng Jing murmured to himself, his voice full of anticipation and coldness.

The aura grew stronger, and suddenly, a streak of purple lightning flashed past the edge of Feng Jing's vision, heading straight for him. Feng Jing smiled slightly and waved his hand to block it. The purple lightning instantly collided with his power, but it did not cause him to retreat at all. Instead, it emitted a thunderous roar, shattering the surrounding space.

"Do you think I will be stopped by such power?" Feng Jing's eyes flashed with a sneer, and his words were full of endless confidence. "The so-called god of fate, even fate can't bind me. You are just a flash in the pan."

However, the purple lightning continued, its aura becoming increasingly overwhelming. Feng Jing sensed a force he had never experienced before rapidly approaching. At that moment, an image emerged in his mind: a massive being in black armor approaching him. With every step, space trembled, as if the entire universe were collapsing beneath its feet.

"This is..." Feng Jing's expression changed slightly, and a hint of alertness arose in his heart.

The mysterious being didn't speak, but quietly walked towards Feng Jing, his gaze as bottomless as the abyss. Every step he took carried an irresistible pressure. Feng Jing frowned slightly, stood still, a flicker of determination in his eyes.

"You shouldn't be here." Feng Jing said in a low voice, then waved his hand suddenly. The surrounding space immediately fluctuated violently, and a black hole-like force suddenly erupted, bombarding that existence.

However, the being didn't even pause, effortlessly neutralizing Feng Jing's attack. Feng Jing's eyes flashed with shock. This wasn't the first time he'd encountered such a powerful being, but the mysterious figure before him brought him an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"The laws of fate have changed, Feng Jing." The mysterious being finally spoke, his voice low and cold, as if coming from endless darkness. "You are but a speck of dust outside of fate. Although you possess temporary power, you cannot resist the tide of fate."

Feng Jing's brow furrowed. He had originally thought he had broken free from the shackles of fate, but the being before him seemed to possess the ability to defy all laws, even transcending the limitations of time and space. Only then did Feng Jing realize that he might have truly made an unforgivable mistake.

"The tide of fate?" Feng Jing sneered. "You're right. Fate is indeed irresistible. But what I broke is exactly what you call fate!"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jing's body suddenly shook, transforming into a flash of lightning as he lunged towards the being. Simultaneously, his body began to radiate endless energy, as if the entire universe were engulfed by the energy waves he had devoured. Feng Jing approached the being at incredible speed, almost instantly closing in on the other's body.

"Do you think you can...?" The mysterious being smiled coldly, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Yet, Feng Jing's smile remained calm. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a sword of nothingness appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling light. As Feng Jing swung the sword, space instantly ripped apart, and sword energy swept around like a storm.

This sword condensed all of Feng Jing's strength, enough to almost destroy the entire universe. But shockingly, the mysterious being didn't even make any evasive moves, not even his gaze wavered.

"Since you are so stubborn, then accept the punishment of fate." The tone of the mysterious being became even colder.

As he finished speaking, Feng Jing's sword energy and the space between them instantly intersected. In that instant, time seemed to freeze, and an indescribable force began to erupt. Feng Jing felt only a force more powerful than any attack, fiercely suppressing his body.

"This... what kind of power is this?" Feng Jing's face turned pale, and the power in his body seemed to be forcibly suppressed and could no longer flow.

The mysterious being smiled lightly, and a pitch-black bead appeared in his hand. The bead emitted a strong attraction, as if it wanted to completely devour Feng Jing's existence.

"This is the essence of fate," the mysterious being said coldly. "Not only have you broken the laws of fate, you've also drawn yourself into this endless power. You are doomed to be unable to escape!"

Feng Jing's entire body trembled. He felt trapped in an inescapable bondage. The energy in his body gradually dissipated, and even the power of his soul was suppressed to the point of being completely gone. Despite this, he still did not give up resistance, and a glint of determination gleamed in his eyes.

"You will never be able to control me!" Feng Jing roared, and the power in his body began to erupt in an unprecedented way, trying to break free from the shackles of fate.

"Hahaha... you think you can defy fate?" The mysterious being's laughter was filled with mockery. "Feng Jing, fate is more than just a rule; it is the foundation of the universe and the source of all existence. You are destined to be unable to transcend it!"

Feng Jing's eyes flashed with an unyielding light, and he whispered: "Fate is not worth mentioning, my revenge has just begun!"

Chapter 459: The backlash of fate, Feng Jing's ultimate awakening