Chapter 1252: Astonishing Feather

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Qin Sang showed a look of surprise, staring at Lei Nianzhu, but couldn't see anything unusual. He patiently waited for the fat chicken to finish the secret art.

But then I saw that the fat hen had two lines of clear tears streaming from her eyes, and her whole body was shaking.

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Mother and son separated for two hundred years.

The fat chicken finally found news of its close relative and was overjoyed to tears.

The plump chicken struggled to contain his excitement. After completing the secret art, he couldn't wait any longer and opened his eyes, looking at Qin Sang and shouting, "Master..."

"Can you determine the location of your mother!"

Qin Sang asked in a deep voice.

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The fat chicken immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice, repeatedly saying, "It's a bit blurry, but it's possible to determine the general direction. The closer you get, the clearer Lei Nianzhu's guidance becomes!"

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, put away the sword talisman, and said, "Let's go! Let's save your mother first!"

The Thunderhawk Demon King was once able to fight two enemies at once, but he was trapped here for two hundred years and couldn't escape. It seems there are still dangers in the Black Tower Formation that they don't know about.

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She must have a very good understanding of the Black Tower Array. If she could rescue the Demon King, she could also help them deal with Ye Lao Mo.

Little Cold Domain's elemental avatars are almost all here, helping her escape should be easy.

However, Qin Sang decided to go and see the situation first before deciding whether or not to ask for help from others.

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If one could save the Demon King single-handedly, that would be best of course. The Demon King has been trapped for so many years, who knows what his current state is like. What if someone saw the Demon King was weak and had ill intentions, causing more harm

Qin Sang allowed the fat chicken to focus on activating the thunder beads. Sword light enveloped the two of them, charging into the blood mist.

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It is now.

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An unknown space.

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It was pitch black here, unnaturally cold, and the space was incredibly cramped, barely big enough for one person. Two people would feel suffocated in this place.

The space was surrounded by black walls.

The top had no slabs, but a blood-colored vortex appeared out of thin air, constantly swirling and reversing.

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Not only did no blood mist surge in from the vortex, but wisps of spiritual energy seeped in instead.

At that moment, a woman was sitting cross-legged in the space.

This woman did not wear powder, her silver hair naturally cascaded down to her shoulders. Her nose was high and aquiline, and she possessed a captivating beauty.

She was wearing a soft silver robe. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the robe shimmered with threads of electricity. It turned out to be woven from lightning silk.

But behind her grew a pair of wings, she was originally a member of the demon clan.

She is the Swallowing Thunder Falcon Demon King, with the Dharma name Jingyu!

She didn't know how long she had been here, already accustomed to this cramped space. She closed her eyes indifferently and went into deep meditation.

Trapped in this place, she didn't know what else to do besides cultivating.

Over so many years, she had to accept it.

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The only consolation was that the restrictions here had been damaged, so they could only confine people but not inflict numerous punishments. Otherwise, she would have long since held on, vanished into smoke and ashes.

Even so, these days have been incredibly difficult.

What's even more frightening is not knowing if there will ever be a day when we can walk out.

...what keeps her going until now is the biggest bond in her heart, her only remaining family.

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But how difficult is the path of cultivation, with the constant changes of time, like the vast ocean turning into fertile land. Without her support, could that child, just born and so fragile, persevere

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A pitch-black space, deathly silent, where even the passage of time seems to cease.

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At that moment, Jingyu suddenly woke up with a jolt, leaping to his feet, his hair almost brushing the blood-colored vortex.

She seemed to sense something, her expression filled with disbelief.

That feeling was too vague, she even suspected it was an illusion caused by her overthinking.

Jīngyǔ was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that it was true, not an illusion!

Suddenly, her whole body was enveloped in crackling lightning, bolts of electricity raining down upon her before converging into a dragon-eye sized ball of thunder. She guided it towards her forehead and allowed it to vanish within.

That feeling was clearer now.

“Little Fatty! You are truly Little Fatty!”

Jing Yu's face was full of surprise.

First, she finally knew that her child was still alive. Second, she felt Lei Nianzhu getting closer and closer, obviously coming to save her.

The Thunder Pearl connected them through the bloodline of their mother and son. It had to be a close relative by blood, otherwise even other members of the same clan who activated the Thunder Pearl would not be able to make her respond.

“How did he get in Did he transform already Or is there something wrong with the Blood Lake”

Trapped here, Jingyu could only vaguely sense Lei Nianzhu and had no idea about Xiaopang's situation.

She couldn't help but worry that the child might have been threatened. After two hundred years of transformation, even though she had nurtured him for many years, he was born with a demonic spirit and was a prodigy by nature.

Moreover, this is a very dangerous place. Xiaopang doesn't know the inside story. If he acts recklessly out of his desire to save his mother, he will be in grave danger!

She too was forced to flee into this space back then, only avoiding the assassins' hands.

By doing so, she escaped a catastrophe but discovered that she had fallen into a trap from which there was no escape. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the whirlpool.

"No!"

His thoughts were in turmoil, Jingyu couldn't sit still.

She gritted her silver teeth, gazing up at the blood-red vortex above her head. Suddenly, she transformed back into her demonic form, her double wings spreading behind her as countless bolts of lightning surged out silently.

The next moment, she transformed into a bolt of lightning and charged ferociously toward the blood-colored vortex.

'Boom!'

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A blood-red vortex of chaos.

The vortex spun wildly, countless bloody lights surging towards the center.

Only within the vortex did blood light pulsate, flickering with lightning from time to time. The two forces collided violently, but the space below remained undisturbed.

The outcome was quickly decided.

Jīngyǔ was overpowered and fell heavily.

At this time, she was in a sorry state, her feathers damaged in many places.

This scenario has been repeated countless times already.

The Black Tower Formation.

Qin Sang walked through the ranks with the fat chicken.

Lei Nianzhu's sensed direction was always changing, the great formation constantly rotating. The black tower wasn't static, but it was unclear what rule it followed.

However, as time passed, Lei Nianzhu's sensing became increasingly clear, indicating that they were getting closer and closer to the location where the Swallow Thunder Hawk Demon King was imprisoned.

"Whoosh!"

Having just passed through a cloud of blood mist, Qin Sang suddenly stopped, then slowly retreated with the fat chicken.

At this time, in front of them, there were more than ten giants, nearly two丈 tall, wandering there.

The giants were abnormally huge, each wielding a massive axe in their hands. They looked menacing and fierce. Their bodies and axes were both blood red, as if they were formed from solidified plasma, like living flesh puppets.

Soon after entering, Qin Sang discovered the flesh and blood puppets wandering within the large formation.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Eye Divine Ability had seen this in advance.

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These flesh puppets were extremely sensitive. Qin Sang got a little too close and nearly had himself discovered.

They didn't seem very intelligent, but Qin Sang could clearly sense danger from them. The feeling was familiar, reminding him of the unknown monster he had disturbed at the bottom of the Blood River.

It is unknown whether the two are connected. Was one created by the original builder of Blood Lake, or did it develop independently

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It seems that Blood Lake is more than just dangerous on the surface.

Qin Sang didn't want to taste the blood on their axes, and carefully avoided them with Fatty Chicken, continuing to search for the Swallowing Thunder Hawk Demon King.It seemed that even if he gritted his teeth and took another one, there wouldn't be a better result."Oh!"In the quiet cave dwelling, a low sigh echoed. Qin Sang tidied up the messy cave and calmed the...