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Chapter 1183 The God of Fear of Death

Emperor Taining continued: "It's a pity... you always repeat similar mistakes. You are just a little braver than them, that's all. There are too many problems in this world that I can't solve. Just like, why should I

Care about the life and death of the human race? I couldn't find the answer, so I transcended the world and thought about the problem from a higher level, and suddenly found that everything was easily solved. If I were the devil..."

The heaven and earth shook violently, and the black sun turned into pitch-black gates. On each gate, a demon symbol was engraved.

Behind every door, streaks of black and bright demonic energy emerged, drifting through the air, and rushed into the heart of Emperor Taining.

Emperor Taining suddenly raised his head, spread his arms, took a deep breath, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Li Qingxian said calmly: "Your question is very simple. That seat is shared by the human race. It is decided by the people of the old era and everyone now. Since you sit on it, you should do something well. If you can't do it well,

, then get out, no one will say anything to you. If you don't get out, then we, the people, will answer your questions and let you know that we don't care about our life or death, then we will want you to die.

I, Li Qingxian, am here to beat you to death. You see, this question is very simple."

"Ignorant people are fearless. I am rich in the world, almost superior to the best. Beat me to death?"

Li Qingxian sighed softly and said: "You people, the ancestors of the Yin family, do not know the sufferings of the world, and say that you deserve all this. You have become more and more cruel to the people of the world, and you have become more vicious and independent. On the surface, you are very powerful.

, but in fact, you are the most timid waste. If you look into your own heart and become aware of your true self, you will find that you have been living in fear since childhood. You are too timid and do not conquer fear.

Instead of strengthening oneself, one succumbs to fear, becomes its slave under the control of fear, and spreads fear."

"I hate preaching old masters the most." Emperor Taining raised his hand to slap Li Qingxian.

"You misunderstood. This is a fortune-telling spell. This fortune-telling spell is called the Death-Fearing God Curse. You should know more or less that our fortune-telling masters are somewhat different. For example, this is a very common fortune-telling spell.

Technique, but it is also one of the most powerful life techniques..."

At the end of Li Qingxian's words, it was no longer the voice of one person, but thousands of voices, and countless phantoms suddenly appeared inside and outside the city of God.

Like Li Qingxian, they pointed their fingers at Emperor Taining.

At this moment, all the top-grade life magicians in King Xian's army, together with Li Qingxian, raised their hands and pointed at Emperor Taining in unison.

Throughout the ages, countless top-grade life magicians raised their hands and pointed at Emperor Taining.

A breeze blows, everything remains motionless and everything is as usual.

Some people looked at Li Qingxian in confusion.

Li Qingxian looked at Emperor Taining with a smile.

Suddenly, some monks' eyes widened suddenly because they saw the blurred light and shadow reflected in Emperor Taining's eyes.

The midday sun shines in the room through the doors and windows. A palace maid is holding a three-year-old child. The child looks in horror at another palace lady who has stolen a cake and suddenly covers her throat, twists her whole body, and her face turns black from holding back.

On the ground, his body twitched slightly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At night, the lights are bright on the red wall.

A five-year-old child, let the palace maid hold his hand, walked forward slowly, looking back from time to time.

Under the night, between the two black and red palace walls, a woman in palace clothes was dragged out of the gate by a group of eunuchs, and her blood flowed all over the floor.

Quiet morning.

The seven-year-old child woke up from a nightmare and heard the whispers of the eunuchs and maids outside.

"...I heard that Concubine Jin died..."

"...The person we are serving may not live long..."

"...It's really unlucky. I'm afraid we won't be able to hold our heads up in the future and have no hope..."

"...Say less..."

The next day, the seven-year-old child moved to a new palace and got a new mother-in-law.

From that day on, something black was always shaking in the eyes of this seven-year-old child, like the shadow of leaves blown by the wind on the ground, burned into his eyes.

In the study room.

The eight-year-old child gritted his teeth.

The brothers and sisters spoke politely, but no one played with him. The older brother who occasionally took care of him was also pulled aside to chat.

He was like a little beast in a corner, secretly watching the hunters around him.

Outside the Imperial Study Room.

The ten-year-old child looked at the hand of a younger brother with envy, because his hand was held by his father.

He tried his best to recall, but all the memories of his father in his mind, and the closest distance to his father, were only ten feet away.

He suddenly thought, chop off that brother's hand, chop off the hands of all his brothers and sisters. If their hands are gone, then the father can only hold his own hand.

The abandoned garden of the side hall.

The twelve-year-old child led a palace maid forward with a smile.

"Sister Yuhua, look, in this well..." The child pointed to the well.

The palace maid looked down, and the child grabbed the stone prepared nearby, used his full energy, aimed it at the back of the palace maid's head, and hit it hard.

The palace maid leaned forward and fell into the well.

The child looked over and smashed the stone in. After thinking about it, he smashed a few more stones, then covered the well, clapped his hands and left.

He walked out happily.

"Let you say that I am thoughtful..."



Everything appeared in front of Emperor Taining. He smiled slightly. The past was like smoke. Now he has taken charge of power and is the supreme king in the world. He has no fear of these...

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Under the noon sun, a palace maid opened his mouth, and another palace maid filled it with jujube cakes with pits. He struggled desperately, and his body was almost broken, but to no avail. Soon, he had difficulty breathing, and his face turned red from holding back.

He moved his legs twice and remained motionless.

In the dark night, he struggled helplessly, but his body was dragged on the ground of the palace by the martial eunuch, and the blood behind him flowed all over the ground...

In the study room, all the princes and princesses gathered together in a warm and friendly atmosphere. He ran to them, but everyone pushed him away indifferently, including his brother who never treated him differently...

He screamed and cursed, and was held down by a group of princes. His right hand was pressed on the stone bench. The ax fell and his right hand flew out at the wrist.

At the edge of the well, he was looking at the pure water. Above, the palace maid raised a stone and threw him into the well. He struggled and shouted, but slowly, his body became heavier and heavier, and his eyes became darker and darker until he entered the well.

Endless darkness...

"Death with a stick..." After Emperor Tiankang finished speaking, he screamed and was dragged away. On the spacious ground, more than a dozen sticks were smashed and he was beaten to death.

He rode on the demon blood horse, and when the demon blood horse accelerated, Crazy Horse was frightened. His body lost balance, his feet were locked in the stirrups, and he fell to the ground. Then he was dragged by Crazy Horse. When Crazy Horse stopped, he seemed to be

A whittled wooden stick.

In the strange town, he placed himself on the table, surrounded by a dozen or so strange people in a circle, chewing slowly. He saw that his body was getting less and less...

On the first day, I went into battle to kill demons. After rushing forward a hundred feet, a big demon fell from the sky. With a pop, his chest and abdomen were split open. His body was spread out on the ground like a pancake...


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