Chapter 134: Honkai: Star Rail — The Xianzhou General Wouldn't Dream of a Yandere Chapter 131: Feather Emperor: Who Exactly Is the Ab

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Time, push forward a bit.

In the courtyard of the General's Mansion, the enraged Feather Emperor summoned his long spear, carrying lethal killing intent, and thrust violently toward Xuan Ge.

The spear tip tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistle, fast as lightning, giving Xuan Ge not the slightest chance to react.

But the next second, the Feather Emperor's movements abruptly froze.

Xuan Ge's expression was calm; he merely extended two fingers and precisely clamped the incoming spear tip.

An astonishing force transmitted from Xuan Ge's fingertips, locking the spear tip dead in place; the Feather Emperor exerted all his strength yet could not advance a single inch.

The Feather Emperor was instantly shocked pale, pupils shrinking violently, his face revealing an expression of disbelief.

He had clearly sensed that Xuan Ge's power was already dispersed, his strength greatly reduced, so how could he still possess such terrifying force?

"The Third Abundance War, officially begins."

Xuan Ge's cold eyes watched the Feather Emperor, his tone flat, without the slightest ripple.

By his ear, he had already clearly heard Wei Qing reciting the Divine Might Edict; that resounding voice pierced the battlefield and transmitted into the General's Mansion.

The Feather Emperor was baffled, brows tightly knit, still not understanding the meaning of Xuan Ge's words.

But the next second, an unprecedented terrifying pressure instantly crashed down in the courtyard, enveloping everyone present.

That pressure was so heavy it made breathing impossible.

The Feather Emperor had no defense whatsoever; smashed by this sudden pressure, his legs went soft and he knelt directly on the ground.

His knees struck the ground heavily, emitting a dull "thud," kneeling before Xuan Ge.

"Bastard!"

The Feather Emperor gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocity and anger; only now did he realize what scheme Xuan Ge was playing.

He finally understood why Xuan Ge had dispersed his own Hunt power to the Shen Wu Army.

All of this was to pave the way for this terrifying pressure that came from who knows where!

In this way, the Wingweavers lost their flight ability and could no longer rely on flight advantage to ambush;

all Abundance warships coming to reinforce would be crushed and crash by this pressure.

In the end, the Abundance allied forces would be forced to remain on the ground and clash head-on with the Shen Wu Army's iron cavalry and battle formations.

And the Shen Wu Army, blessed with the Hunt power Xuan Ge had separated out, was completely unaffected by this pressure.

Xuan Ge coldly watched the Feather Emperor kneeling on the ground and released the clamped spear tip.

The long spear fell to the ground with a "clang," emitting a crisp sound.

His hands behind his back, he slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the courtyard surroundings.

Those Abundance Fate Path powerhouses were all kneeling on the ground at this moment, faces pale as paper, exerting all their strength, attempting to adapt to this terrifying pressure.

Xuan Ge's tone was flat as he spoke lightly, his gaze returning to the Feather Emperor: "Feather Emperor, how do you compare to Shuhu?"

"That repeatedly defeated piece of shit, also deserves to be mentioned in the same breath as me?"

The Feather Emperor bit his teeth, exerting all his strength, barely adapting to a portion of the pressure, and with difficulty raised his head, his tone full of disdain and contempt.

But his gaze ultimately involuntarily stopped on Xuan Ge's breastplate, his expression complex.

The Feather Emperor did not truly disdain Shuhu because he was repeatedly defeated.

The real reason he extremely despised Shuhu was the Shuhu Rebellion.

It was precisely because of Shuhu's stupidity and incompetence that Xuan Ge this super Hunt Emissary was created, becoming the Abundance people's greatest nightmare.

"You're mistaken."

Xuan Ge shook his head slightly, his tone still flat, but the chill in his eyes grew ever more intense:

"What I'm asking is..."

"Are you durable?"

Hearing these words, the Feather Emperor was instantly horrified; he violently raised his head, staring dead at Xuan Ge.

He saw Xuan Ge's face had already turned pitch black; the original golden eyes had completely vanished, replaced by pure, dense red.

That crimson glaringly flowed with blood-red radiance, carrying world-destroying killing intent and madness, as if a demon from hell.

The Feather Emperor blanked for a moment; a thought flashed through his mind:

Looking like this, Xuan Ge — who exactly is the Abundance abomination?

At this moment, watching Xuan Ge's terrifying appearance, he felt doubt for the first time.

Before he could recover from his daze, Xuan Ge's figure moved; a residual shadow flashed past, a fierce whip kick heavily struck the Feather Emperor's upper body.

"Puchi—"

A violent sound of flesh exploding rang out; the Feather Emperor's upper body was instantly kicked to pieces by Xuan Ge, fresh blood and minced flesh splattering in all directions, dyeing the ground red.

Xuan Ge's expression was cold; he paid not the slightest attention to the rapidly recovering Feather Emperor, slowly turned around, and walked toward the Bu Li clan chiefs in the courtyard surroundings.

His gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on several unique Abundance Walkers.

Those several Abundance Walkers were currently trembling all over, faces pale as paper, bodies constantly twitching, eyes full of fear.

Xuan Ge knew clearly; these few were not Bu Li people, nor were they races on the Xian Zhou abomination list.

They might merely have been bewitched by the Abundance allied forces, or perhaps just wanted to take advantage of the chaos to fish in troubled waters for profit.

But, since they chose to board the Shen Wu Xian Zhou, chose to stand on the Abundance allied forces' side, they must be prepared to die.

Xuan Ge's figure flashed, instantly arriving before those several Abundance Walkers, speed so fast only a residual shadow remained.

This sudden figure frightened one of the human Abundance Walkers so much that he lost control of his bowels and bladder on the spot, his whole body going limp on the ground.

He lifted his head, looking at Xuan Ge's crimson eyes, his lips trembling as he opened his mouth, wanting to beg for mercy, wanting to proclaim his innocence.

But the next second, he felt his consciousness instantly plunge into boundless nothingness.

No pain, no struggle, he just died soundlessly like that.

Xuan Ge struck ruthlessly, without the slightest hesitation, instantly killing these few unrelated Abundance Walkers.

Then he slowly turned his head, some fresh blood on his face, his red eyes coldly looking at the remaining Bu Li clan chiefs.

"Next... it's your turn, beasts."

Seeing Xuan Ge like this, the Bu Li clan chiefs and others finally truly realized that they were besieging a Divine Might General.

At the same time, the Feather Emperor's body had already recovered completely, his upper body recondensed, and he had now fully adapted to this terrifying pressure.

He raised his head and saw Xuan Ge slaughtering the Bu Li clan chiefs, a flash of anxiety and anger in his eyes.

The Feather Emperor's figure flashed, instantly arriving before Xuan Ge, extending his arm and forcibly helping Abu Li clan chief block Xuan Ge's deadly hand strike.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, the Feather Emperor was shaken back repeatedly by Xuan Ge's force, his arm going numb, a trace of fresh blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He exerted all his strength to resist Xuan Ge's force, shouting loudly to the Bu Li clan chiefs behind him:

"All together!"

"I'll hold Xuan Ge back; he will eventually exhaust his strength. As long as we hold out, we can definitely kill him!"

But before he could finish speaking, a "puchi" sound of flesh exploding came again.

Xuan Ge flipped his wrist, Inch Force Opening Heaven, instantly blasting the Feather Emperor's body apart again.

But the next second, the Feather Emperor's body recovered quickly once more.

He did not retreat in the slightest, immediately joining the Bu Li clan chiefs swarming forward to launch an attack on Xuan Ge together.

In the courtyard, the sounds of slaughter instantly rose; Xuan Ge alone faced the siege of dozens of people, still calm and unhurried, every strike taking a life.

On the other side, aboard the Fang Hu Xian Zhou, the flames of war had likewise been ignited.

Bai Qi wore black-gold armor, riding a tall dark horse, upright in posture, cold in expression, expressionless.

He raised his eyes and glanced indifferently at the Activated Planet at the sky's edge.

Then his gaze turned to the Abundance Army below.

Several million Abundance soldiers were densely arranged on the ground of the Fang Hu Xian Zhou, their momentum majestic.

Bai Qi collected his mind, then ordered in a deep voice to Qi Ningli beside him:

"Qi Ningli."

"Present!" Qi Ningli respectfully clasped his fists toward Bai Qi, solemn in expression, awaiting orders.

"One day from now, contact Mo Du on the Yao Qing Xian Zhou and ask about their battle progress."

Bai Qi's tone was firm as he continued ordering: "At the same time, tell Han Yuan Jun to have her lead troops to interpose through the flanks of the Abundance Allied Forces and sever them."

"As for the Activated Planet in the sky, we have special weapons; no need to worry too much, just follow the plan."

"Yes!"

Qi Ningli respectfully accepted the order, said no more, then turned his horse, cracked his whip, and galloped toward another battlefield, his figure soon disappearing from sight.

Bai Qi watched Qi Ningli's departing back, slowly raised the spear in his hand, pointing it at the Abundance Army below, his tone ice-cold:

"Kill!"

At the same time, aboard the Yao Qing Xian Zhou, the atmosphere was equally murderous.

Mo Du stood on the high platform of his own base, upright in posture, cold eyes scanning below.

Present were several thousand Bai Lang waiting to mix into the crowd, cause a disturbance, and wait for an opportunity.

On his face was no emotion at all, coldly indifferent like a block of ice.

Then he slowly turned his back to those Bai Lang tribesmen, his tone flat yet carrying an unquestionable decisiveness:

"Kill them all, not a single one left."

As the words fell, the Tian Lang behind him immediately stepped forward, raised their weapons, and launched a massacre against the Bai Lang tribesmen.

Not long after, beneath the high platform came the Bai Lang tribesmen's insults, pleas for mercy, screams, and the sounds of weapons clashing in slaughter, intertwined, too horrible to behold.

Mo Du stood on the high platform, unmoved in the slightest, as if what he heard was merely unimportant noise.

He had already obtained the Bai Lang tribe's invasion route, and even their old nests scattered across Huan Yu.

As long as he joined forces with General Li, he could completely cut off the Bai Lang tribe's retreat.

He slowly raised his head, gazing into the distance, a flash of decisiveness in his eyes.

In this battle, he would completely exterminate the Bai Lang tribe, letting this deformed, brutal race completely become history, never again able to harm Huan Yu!

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