Yun Tianhong, who was still trembling, suddenly froze, raised his head suddenly, and exclaimed: "Wen Jing!!"
Tian Xuezhen also stared blankly at Yun Wenjing.
The boy said, father, mother... He, obviously he has always treated him so badly, but he is still willing to die for himself
Yun Yalan also fell to her knees with a thud, and said in a choked voice: "Second uncle... Holy Lord, I am also willing to pay for my parents' lives, and ask Holy Lord to spare their lives!"
Xi Yue looked at the young man with a straight back and red eyes, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.
She has a group of the best students, and she feels honored to be the teacher of this group of students.
Even Yun Tianyi's original cold gaze was slightly moved. He narrowed his eyes and said after a while, "You should know that if their cultivation bases are abolished, even if I don't deprive them of all their cultivation bases, they will immediately become old. Maybe they won't live for a few years at all. Even so, are you willing to die for them?"
Yun Wenjing said without hesitation, "I am willing."
"Wen Jing... son..." Yun Tianhong couldn't bear it anymore, and wept bitterly while covering his face.
At this moment, he really regretted it.
Why did she want to plot against Xi Yue, why did she listen to Yun Feifei's instigation, why did she lose everything she owned while being so greedy.
He came to his senses suddenly, walked forward on his knees, kowtowed to Yun Tianyi repeatedly, "Holy One, take my life! Spare me, Wen Jing, I beg you!"
Yun Tianyi left without looking at him, but still looked at Yun Wenjing, "What if I say that as long as Yun Tianhong and Tian Xuezhen die, you will be the next head of the Yun family?"
Everyone present was startled, they looked at Yun Tianyi and Yun Wenjing in horror.
But only Yun Wenjing's expression did not change at all, and he said firmly: "I am willing to pay for my father's life!"
Yun Tianyi really laughed this time, "Okay, since you are so filial, then I will help you!"
With that said, he stood up and walked down slowly.
Yun Tianhong's eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Tianyi who was approaching in horror.
At this moment, he didn't know where the courage came from, but he suddenly stood in front of Yun Wenjing and hissed: "Holy One, I beg you, kill me if you want to kill me!"
Yun Tianyi sneered, "You dare to scheme against Xi Yue and mother, do you think I will let you go easily?"
His hand stretched out, hanging in the air, the palm exuded a faint dark purple light.
The next moment, Yun Tianhong wailed in pain.
Powerful energy flowed out from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head at a speed visible to the naked eye, and floated towards Yun Tianyi's palm.
This is the cruelest withdrawal of cultivation, this kind of pain is like being torn apart, life is worse than death.
Moreover, this stripping of their cultivation was different from the poison that Xi Yue sealed their cultivation. The poison could be cured, but the disappearing cultivation could never come back.
Soon, Yun Tianhong's appearance changed from young to infinitely old at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It wasn't until the end, when he was very old, about eighty years old, that Yun Tianyi withdrew his hand.
Then, he looked at Tian Xuezhen, who screamed in terror and wanted to run away.
However, how could Yun Tianyi give her such a chance.
Just a few breaths later, Tian Xuezhen also became an old woman with pale hair and wrinkled face.
Yun Tianyi flipped his wrist and clenched his fist, the purple light covered his palm.