Streams of orange light radiated outward from Yun Ao's head, and after the orange qi left his body, it drifted away like smoke.

"No......" Yun Ao shouted frantically, reaching out to catch the smoke. Fingers swept over, unable to retain half of the talent.

Everyone next to Yun Ao, including his father Yun Hu, subconsciously stepped back.

The crowd looked horrified and couldn't believe it to see the legendary talent dissipate, and this phenomenon would only happen if the reverse seed was killed.

If a normal scholar dies, it will form a scene of talent returning to heaven and earth, which is completely different from this kind of scene.

"My talent! This is all the talent I have worked so hard to cultivate!" Yun Ao was like crazy, reaching out to grab his talent while spinning in place.

"Oh my God, why is this happening, why, this is my talent!"

"No, no one can take it away, no one can take it away!"

"Mine, these talents are mine! No one can rob them! Get out, you all get out!"

Yun Ao cried and shouted.

After a while, there were bloodshot outs from the corners of Yun Ao's eyes, and his eyes seemed to be covered by a bloody net, and his eyeballs could burst open at any time.

All the readers can see that this is a precursor to problems in the Wengong!

Yun Ao's talented ancient sword was calmly suspended in mid-air, like a ruthless person watching a farce, and the sword light was slightly cold.

"Son, don't care, don't care!" Yun Hu finally couldn't stand it, and rushed forward to hug Yun Ao, tears running across his eyes.

"Get out, who are you, get out, don't rob me of your talent, get out!" Yun Ao pushed Yun Hu hard.

"Son, wake up, your talent is about to dissipate, it is righteousness that backfires! There's still a chance!" Yun Hu continued to hug Yun Ao hard.

"You dare to rob me of my talent! You are dead! I Yun Ao will become Hanlin in a few years, and then I will kill Yun Fang, and in a few years I will become a scholar and drive the old puppet Yun Zhaochen out of Juyun City! When the time comes, I will be the Lord of Juyun City, the master of the scholars of Juyun City! Kneel! Everyone kneel down for me!"

"Yun Ao. I'm your father!Wake up!Wake up!," Yun Hu kept persuading.

"Don't force me! You're not my father, you must be Yun Fang's disguise, aren't you? You are Yun Fang! That day in the restaurant, I saw that you had bad intentions, deliberately pretending to be a gentleman to despise me, provoke me, and then force me to speak ill of you behind my back! You disguised yourself as Yun Fang, whether it was this dragon pattern Yoneda, or the city lord's visit, you carefully arranged it, specifically to make me look ugly! Isn't it, did you plan it carefully?"

Yun Ao pinched Yun Hu's neck and questioned loudly, his eyes bloodshot.

"Son...... You...... Belch...... Not ......"

"If you don't say it, then you are acquiescing! You are Yun Fang! Yun Fang should be damned! You should be damned! If it weren't for you, I would be the head of the Changle Yun family in the future, and I would get everything from the Changle Yun family! It's all you, you hurt me! It's all you! I'm going to kill you!"

Yun Ao is like a mad demon, and his face is hideous. The moment he finished speaking, his Genius Ancient Sword stabbed downwards with a whoosh.

Yun He exclaimed: "Don't!"

Many people instinctively control their rhetoric to stop Yunao. But after all, it was too late.

Yun Ao's tongue sword pierced through the middle of Yun Amber's skull, piercing through his body.

"You ......"

Yun Hu looked at Yun Ao before he was dying, tears mixed with blood.

The last thing in his eyes was regret.

Yun Ao suddenly woke up, blinked vigorously, and found himself pinching his father's neck. His own tongue sword killed his father.

"Daddy!"

Yun Ao knelt on the ground, hugged his father's corpse and wept loudly.

The orange talent continued to radiate outward.

"Daddy!"

Yun Ao kept crying and screaming, and the grief was shocking.

"Third brother!" Yun He's tears flowed out like a flood that burst the embankment, and he was about to go to Yun Hu's body, but was stopped by the people next to him.

"Can't go now. Yun Ao is crazy and will kill you with him. ”

Yun Ao turned his head abruptly and looked at Fang Yun, the bloodshot in his eyes had formed a net, and his eyes were like ghosts, making people feel cold behind their backs.

"Yun Fang, why did you confuse me and ask me to kill my father? You can kill me, but you can't torture me in this way! I won't let you go if I am a ghost! I will curse you for the rest of my life......" Yun Ao scolded incessantly.

Fang Yun was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Yun Ao, it has reached this point, why do you still make excuses for your mistakes? If it weren't for your refusal to admit the achievements of others, if it weren't for the fact that you stubbornly believed that others were inferior to you, why would you slander others behind your back? If you don't speak ill of me behind your back, why should I snub you? When you are only dissipated, you can obviously strengthen your heart, aspire to the Holy Path, and repent of it, so as to prevent the righteous qi from backlash! But ...... it"

Fang Yun sighed again and said: "But you didn't! From beginning to end, you didn't admit your own shortcomings! From beginning to end, you blamed others for all your mistakes! From beginning to end, you didn't believe in the excellence of others! From beginning to end, you were a fool! Your father died not only under his greed, but also under your ignorance and arrogance! You, without the Holy Way in your heart, how dare you lead righteousness!"

Fang Yun's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking Yunao like a chicken.

After a while, Yun Ao gritted his teeth and said slowly, "I...... I'm not wrong! It's you who are wrong! I can think whatever I want, I can do whatever I want, and the reason why I failed is that my rank is not high enough, and my strength is not strong enough!"

"A person like you who doesn't know how to introspect will never get enough strength, and you will never be able to reach a higher rank!" City Lord Yun Zhaochen suddenly spoke, his tone full of pain.

"I don't believe it!You are all Yun Fang's disguised people, you all have to kill me!I want to kill you all!" Yun Ao threw down Yun Hu's corpse, and he wanted to control the talent qi Gu Sword to kill Fang Yun.

The Talented Ancient Sword only flew two feet, suddenly stopped, and then turned into a ray of light and returned to Yun Ao's eyebrows.

Yun Ao's head originally radiated orange talent, but now, it has been suspended.

Only then did the anger dissipate.

Click!

Yun Ao's courage collapsed!

"Ah......h

Yun Ao screamed in pain, holding his head in his hands and rolling on the ground.

I saw that above Yun Ao's skull, a fine crystal flew out, like ice shattered into fine powder, slowly rising.

The people in the vicinity kept retreating.

Kang Xingzhi exclaimed: "This time the righteous qi backlash is so abnormal, could it be that Yun Fang's words caused Yun Ao's righteous qi to backlash?"

"However, only the words of a saint can trigger such a serious backlash of righteousness!"

"Yun Fang, you call yourself 'this saint', dare to ask, where is the saint?" Kang Xingzhi asked cautiously.

"Last year, the Holy House canonized the ancestor of the poet, and then became a false saint. Fang Yun didn't bother to hide it, when Yun Zhaochen appeared, Fang Yun realized that his identity was exposed, so he simply cleaned it up.

"Ahh

Thousands of people screamed, and even suppressed Yun Ao's screams.

Nie Que and the others looked at Fang Yun, their faces were like ashes, and their whole bodies trembled.

Nie Que said in a trembling voice, "I...... We're robbing the Void Saint's Dragon-patterned Yoneda?"

"What a sin!" The old man is ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors, of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and of the saint of the Holy Temple!

Blood splattered, and the old man fell to the ground and died.

(To be continued......)