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Chapter 139: Honkai: Star Rail — The Xianzhou General Wouldn't Dream of a Yandere Chapter 136: Feather Emperor: Sorry, Couldn't Let L

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Protagonist:

Xuan Ge

Above the ruins of the General's Mansion, the sounds of slaughter had long since ceased, leaving only the ultimate showdown between Xuan Ge and the Feather Emperor.

The fight between the two grew ever more fierce, ever more tragic, with not the slightest holding back.

The Feather Emperor still relied on the power of the Abundance Path, dying and recovering again and again; even as his physical body was blown apart time after time, he never retreated.

On Xuan Ge's side, the armor on his body had long since been shattered beyond recognition, scattered across the ground.

Wounds covered his body densely, fresh blood continuously seeping out.

Though he lacked the Feather Emperor's formidable recovery ability, he could rely on pure martial force to violently beat down the Feather Emperor time and again.

"Feather Emperor, you were not born in the wrong era!"

Xuan Ge laughed loudly at the Feather Emperor, his laughter resonant, carrying a touch of heroism; the admiration and battle intent in his eyes kept climbing.

"But! You should not have appeared in an era that has me in it!"

He had to admit, the Feather Emperor as an opponent simply suited his appetite perfectly!

"Who wins and who loses is still unknown!"

The Feather Emperor coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, his gaze still sharp, carrying unwillingness and stubbornness.

"You kill me first, then talk!"

As his words fell, the Feather Emperor hesitated no longer, choosing to trade injury for injury.

Taking advantage of the moment Xuan Ge exerted force and snapped his left shoulder, the Feather Emperor poured all his strength into his right hand, clutching Xuan Ge's high ponytail in a death grip.

The power of the Abundance Path erupted instantly; he violently exerted force, ruthlessly smashing Xuan Ge into the main hall of the General's Mansion!

"Rumble——"

With a deafening boom, the main hall's roof collapsed instantly, dust billowing, rubble flying in all directions.

The Feather Emperor dared not have the slightest hesitation; he quickly unfurled the six pairs of white wings on his back, and immediately after, the wings tightly wrapped around his own body.

The next second, the wings snapped open, countless sharp feather blades, like a torrential rain, smashed ruthlessly toward the ruins of the General's Mansion's main hall!

He knew clearly in his heart that the Abundance Army he had brought was already nearly wiped out by the Shen Wu Army.

As long as he could kill Xuan Ge, the battle situation would reverse once more; he still had a chance!

Amidst the ruins, Xuan Ge slowly stood up, patted the dust off his body, his gaze still coldly indifferent, watching the dense feather blades flying toward him; he slowly unfolded his stance.

When the first feather blade entered his attack range, his wrist moved, instantly parrying the feather blade, using softness to overcome sharpness.

"Like to act cool? Then I'll give you that chance!"

The Feather Emperor stood in mid-air, watching Xuan Ge's movements; his hands fast as residual shadows, continuously batting away his own fired feather blades, he instantly laughed in anger.

He held back no longer, began increasing the intensity, frantically squeezing dry his own life force, solely to raise the feather blades' power and density.

Feather blades denser than raindrops, like a flood, continuously bombarded the ruins where Xuan Ge stood.

Those feather blades were sharp to the extreme; even when parried by Xuan Ge, losing most of their force, they could still penetrate the ruins, boring deep tens of thousands of meters into the ground beneath the Shen Wu Xian Zhou, leaving one deep hole after another.

Half a quarter-hour's time passed in a flash.

The Feather Emperor's life force had been almost completely squeezed dry; his face was pale as paper, his figure beginning to tremble slightly.

But the power of the Abundance Path was still rapidly restoring his body.

He slowly landed on the ground, his gaze fixed dead on the figure slowly walking out from the ruins.

Xuan Ge was covered in wounds, his body riddled with countless scars of varying depths; fresh blood slid down the scars continuously, dyeing his body red.

The Feather Emperor's expression instantly became incomparably grave, a surge of despair welling up in his heart.

He saw it clearly: Xuan Ge had already reclaimed the Hunt Path power that belonged to him — that so-called power of "Cause".

The current Xuan Ge was already a complete entity, and moreover, had newly added the power of Harmony, even more terrifying, even more unsolvable than the complete entity of the past.

"Feather Emperor, your subordinates are all dead."

Xuan Ge slowly spoke, his voice low, carrying a hint of fatigue, yet still majestic: "Next, it will be your turn."

Within his golden pupils, a faint blue streamer flowed; his left hand grasped virtually, and a massive bow entirely blue in color instantly condensed into being, its shape sharp, emitting a biting Hunt Path power.

His right hand hooked the bowstring; a blue-gold arrow slowly condensed, lightning raging upon the arrow, crackling and popping, continuously accumulating world-destroying power.

"Recalling the power from the Shen Wu Army, wanting to decide victory in one move? Arrogant scum!"

The Feather Emperor gritted his teeth, using every last scrap of his remaining Abundance Path power, drawing the three Activated Planets at the sky's edge, flying toward the sky above him at extreme speed.

He exerted force with both hands, continuously compressing and condensing the three Activated Planets; finally, behind him emerged a black compressed pellet compressed to the extreme.

That black compressed pellet, though seemingly small, contained terrifying power; its surroundings were wreathed in weird black qi, as if capable of devouring everything.

Xuan Ge's arrow continued to accumulate power without cease, the lightning growing ever more violent; he looked at the Feather Emperor, the corner of his mouth hooking a faint smile:

"Truly impolite."

"I am the Divine Might General; being a bit arrogant is no problem."

"Then I am righteousness!!!"

The Feather Emperor's face was full of savagery; both hands straining to control the black compressed pellet behind him, his whole body trembling — clearly, controlling this pellet had already exhausted all his strength.

He could suppress it no longer; with a furious roar, the black compressed pellet behind him, like a meteor, shot toward Xuan Ge with world-destroying momentum!

And at this very moment, Xuan Ge also released the bowstring in his hand.

The blue-gold arrow, wrapped in raging lightning, like a meteor tearing across the sky, carrying the intertwined power of Hunt and Harmony, sped toward the black compressed pellet!

The two terrifying attacks collided with a boom in mid-air!

Blinding white light instantly erupted, engulfing Xuan Ge and the Feather Emperor, engulfing the entire General's Mansion, even engulfing half the Shen Wu Xian Zhou.

In less than a second, that blinding white light instantly illuminated the entire star system where the Shen Wu Xian Zhou was located.

That dazzling radiance could be seen clearly even by the surrounding star systems.

Fleeting.

This word, used on Yu Huang, could not be more fitting.

The white light dispersed, and Yu Huang's right half had already been completely blasted to pieces, blood and flesh scattered across the ground.

He staggered back two steps, finally collapsing powerlessly against a ruined wall, leaning against the cold wall as he slowly sat down.

His gaze turned gray and hollow, devoid of any fighting spirit or stubbornness, leaving only endless despair and resignation.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze falling behind Xuan Ge — there lay a small garden.

The flowers planted in the garden had actually been protected perfectly intact by Xuan Ge amidst the terrifying impact just now, still tender and dewy.

Yu Huang looked at those flowers, and the corner of his mouth hooked a cold, helpless sneer.

"Sorry, couldn't let Lord Shen Wei enjoy himself to the fullest...."

Yu Huang spat blood, his voice hoarse to the point of near inaudibility, his tone carrying endless unwillingness and a trace of hard-to-detect regret.

He was already powerless to recover.

The power of the Abundance Path had been completely severed under the impact of Xuan Ge's blue-gold arrow, no longer able to provide him with recovery power.

The current him was already a cripple; even standing had become an extravagant hope.

Xuan Ge staggered, walking step by step to Yu Huang's front.

He was not faring well either; his meridians and tendons were severed throughout his body, every step accompanied by intense pain, panting heavily in great gasps.

He looked down at Yu Huang from above, yet the corner of his mouth hooked a resigned smile:

"I probably will never forget you."

His General's Mansion could be blown into ruins.

But the flowers he personally planted for Ling Sha absolutely could not be damaged.

That was the anchor in his heart, his sole remaining gentleness, the only solace when he went mad.

Xuan Ge slowly leaned against Yu Huang's side, likewise sitting down.

He raised his head, looking at the Shen Wu Corps rapidly rushing from the far distance, a faint smile appearing on his face as he softly said to Yu Huang:

"Tian Quan, your younger sister Tian Yier is not dead."

Yu Huang's body instantly froze.

He violently whipped his head around, eyes widening, staring at Xuan Ge in disbelief; the grayness in his eyes instantly replaced by shock.

This sentence, he believed it, believed it truly!

Because "Tian Quan" was his true name; aside from his long-missing younger sister Tian Yier, no one else knew this name.

Outsiders only ever called him Yu Huang; never had anyone been able to speak his true name, let alone know he still had a younger sister named Tian Yier!

Yu Huang moved his lips, his throat bobbing a few times, finally opening his mouth with difficulty, voice weak, carrying a hint of trembling:

"She..."

He wanted to ask, where is she? Is she doing well?

All these years, where has she been all along?

Yet right at this moment, Yu Huang truly understood what Xuan Ge was actually doing.

He wasn't simply exterminating the Abundance allied forces; he wanted to gather all the Abundance people, resolve the hatred between the Xian Zhou and Abundance, so the Xianzhou Alliance would no longer have external enemies!

He was undoing the Hunt Path's shackles!

Truly... a madman!

But those words of longing for his sister, having reached his lips, ultimately still went unsaid.

He knew that from the very beginning, he was a chess piece in Xuan Ge's plan.

He thought he was scheming against Xuan Ge, thought he controlled the whole situation, yet in the end discovered the one being schemed against had always been himself.

This time, he was truly convinced, convinced willingly and wholeheartedly.

Yu Huang turned all the longing, unwillingness, and grievance in his heart into vicious curses at Xuan Ge, voice hoarse yet carrying a hard-to-detect choke.

"Xuan Ge, I fuck your mother."

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