"You fart, the Heavenly Wind Ancestor was just deceived by you, but you, under this holy talisman, there is only one way to die." Duan Yunyun scolded.

Han Qing felt the overwhelming power, and said coldly: "You ***, since you have such power, why do you grovel to the Heaven Turning God Sect of the beautiful country, but to the monks of the same clan, you will kill them all, if the Flying Snow Immortal Gu learns that there are disciples like you, will she go down to the earth to destroy your relatives?"

Duan Yunyun's face was ugly, and he said sharply: "You know a fart, the Heaven Turning God Sect can give us a lot of resources, because they can cultivate without spiritual power, but spiritual power is indispensable for us, our Eastern civilization has been civilized for thousands of years, it is a country of etiquette, and it is polite to outsiders, and we are broad-minded."

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, to put it mildly, you're just a dog raised by the God of Heaven Turning, if you lose a bone, you just wag your tail desperately, a like you is actually the Holy Lord of one of the Three Holy Lands, it's a shame for our Eastern Cultivation World." Han Qing sneered sarcastically.

Duan Yunyun was like a scar that was ruthlessly uncovered by Han Qing, and her face became distorted.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, you go die." Duan Yunyun said sharply.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth attracted by that holy talisman was attached to all the hundreds of Flying Snow Palace monks, and they all felt that their strength had skyrocketed at this moment.

"Kill!" These hundreds of monks shouted in unison, and their eyes were red to kill Han Qing.

But at this moment, Han Qing raised his hand a little.

Suddenly, the holy talisman in Duan Yunyun's hand unexpectedly came out of his hand, flew out like electricity, and landed in Han Qing's hand.

At this moment, those monks who felt that their cultivation had increased dramatically, and in an instant, they felt that the surge in power had suddenly dissipated.

At this moment, everyone's voices stopped abruptly, like a radio with its power turned off.

The killing intent they burst out also vanished in an instant, turning into boundless fear.

The monks who had already pounced on the front to attack were even more desperate to withdraw their attacks, and one by one they fell heavily in mid-air, screaming again and again.

But in this way, it is better than dying.

"This is impossible, how can you control this holy talisman?" Duan Yunyun couldn't believe it, and her mind was about to collapse.

"Hehe, if you use it from the beginning, then I'm still a little troublesome, but if you don't use it all the time, then you won't have a chance to use it." Han Qing sneered.

On top of this holy talisman, he has quietly branded himself.

In addition, he had been in the immortal world for thousands of years, and the talisman making technique was much better than that of the Take-off Snow Fairy Gu, plus after the passage of time, the formations on the holy talisman had been loosened, and it was not difficult for Han Qing to take control.

"Now, you have two choices, abdicate or die." Han Qing's voice was cold.

Duan Yunyun's face was like ashes, and her body trembled.

After a while, she sighed and said, "I'm ...... I abdicate to make way for Xian."

The rest of the Flying Snow Palace monks saw that the Holy Lord had surrendered, and the will to resist in their hearts completely dissipated.

They were all silent and terrified.

Originally, they were the disciples of the Three Holy Lands, but now, life and death are in the hands of others, and life and death are in the hands of others.

This kind of gap makes them unable to balance in their hearts.

At this time, Duan Yunyun took out the supreme order of the Flying Snow Palace and put his hands in front of Mu Hanxin on the side.

After Mu Hanxin took it, she took a few steps back, knelt down, her body prostrate on the ground, and said respectfully, "Duan Yunyun greets the Holy Lord."

The rest of the Flying Snow Palace monks also knelt down one after another, bowed to the ground, and worshipped one after another.

Mu Han's heart was full of excitement, and she looked at Han Qing gratefully.

It was Han Qing who gave her a chance to be reborn.

It was Han Qing who gave her a status she had never thought of before.

She, the bet won!