
The black-flow alliance army was slaughtered to the ground without being able to put up a fight.
Under the heavy pressure of the 3 Martial Saint level experts, they could only give up on the deaths they had obtained.
It didn't take long until all the black-flow alliance troops were all wiped out without a remnant, the cheers of victory immediately echoed from the white-flow alliance troops.
They were happy for the victory in the first great war they experienced, although indeed in this war quite a lot of casualties on their side, but of course they rejoiced in the victory of the war.
The bodies of the alliance troops flowed black at the root until it became ashes, while the corpses of the white flow alliance troops were gathered, they would be buried respectfully as meritorious heroes in the battlefield.
While those who are still alive but get para or light injuries immediately get treatment.
Shin's own friends went straight to Xu Xuan and the other seniors, they did not care about the condition of their bodies that were still injured due to worry about not seeing Shin's whereabouts.
"Sorry Sect Master and the seniors, but have you seen brother Shin's whereabouts?" Yin Litian asked respectfully while cupping her hands.
"Right dad, I didn't see Shin Gege's whereabouts, where is he?"
Xu Xuan and the others saw the worry on their faces all, he ended up saying if Shin won his fight against Wu Ming, yet he suddenly went somewhere without any definite news.
Hearing that, all of Shin's friends felt a little relieved, yet they were still worried about not knowing Shin's current state, and where he was going.
"You guys take it easy, there are very few people who can match Shin's current strength, I'm sure Shin won't do anything without an estimate, there might be something urgent that he should do!" Xu Huang tried to calm Shin's friends.
Although their worries eased hearing that, but they kept thinking about Shin's current state.
***
Meanwhile, elsewhere now one fight was still going on, namely the fight between Shin and Bing Lang.
Who would have thought it turned out that Bing Lang was already at the Martial Saint level, so it wasn't too easy for Shin to defeat Bing Lang.
Qing Zhizun had already offered Shin a favor, but he refused because he wanted to kill Bing Lang with his own hands, so Shin only asked Qing Zhizun to look after Bing Qiaoyu alone.
Bing Qiaoyu was currently conscious, she told Shin all the previous events.
Shin finally found out if the person he was fighting was Bing Lang, who was the younger brother of Bing Zheng, Bing Qiaoyu's grandfather.
This was what made Shin so angry at Bing Lang, he had betrayed the Eternal Ice Sect and allied himself with the Demon Valley Sect, even he dared to kidnap Bing Qiaoyu.
This is already inexcusable!
While in battle, Bing Lang would often even attack Bing Qiaoyu who was several hundred meters away from their fight, aiming to divide Shin's focus so that he could attack the young man easily.
Yet all of his attacks no one had managed to reach Bing Qiaoyu, all of his attacks were like hitting an invisible energy wall protecting the girl.
This made Bing Lang confused.
Shin was getting angrier with what Bing Lang was doing, he continued to give out endless attacks.
Shin who was currently using the Wind Element Sign could make Bing Lang depressed.
It was hard for Bing Lang to believe that a young man who was still at the Martial Monarc level could have a maximum level of understanding in the wind element.
Moreover, Shin's strength could even be on par with him who was already at the Martial Saint level.
Bing Qiaoyu's face looked worried watching the fight between Shin and Bing Lang.
Bing Qiaoyu was worried about the two of them, she did not want the two people to kill each other.
Despite knowing that Bing Lang was a bad person, in his little heart, Bing Qiaoyu still loved Bing Lang as a family.
Bing Qiaoyu simply nodded in response, without turning her head towards Qing Zhizun.
Previously Bing Qiaoyu was a bit shocked when she first saw Qing Zhizun, she did not know who Qing Zhizun was so Bing Qiaoyu had intended to attack him, she did not know who Qing Zhizun was, however after Qing Zhizun explained who he was and his goal to protect Bing Qiaoyu, the girl calmed down.
Shin raised his right palm facing the sky, the wind immediately roared and gathered in his hand which quickly formed a ball of wind with blades that whirled rapidly like a fan.
"Fu Ton! The rasenshuriken!!" Shin threw Fu Ton Rasenshuriken towards Bing Lang at high speed.
Bing Lang could see that even though Shin's technique was not too big, it contained such a powerful energy intensity.
He could have died if he had been hit by the attack.
There was no time to think, Bing Lang concentrated his energy, creating an ice spear with a length of dozens of meters.
The ice spear emitted a dense cold energy.
Bing Lang swung his hand, along with a gigantic ice spear that shot out rapidly like a bullet.
In the blink of an eye Rasenshuriken and the giant ice spear were spaced ever closer, until it finally clashed.
The sharp end of the giant ice spear clashed with the fast-spinning Rasenshuriken blade.
The two techniques pushed each other, until a moment later, the giant ice spear began to crack, then it started to shatter into pieces from saying it to the ice spear's trunk.
Rasenshuriken again shot towards Bing Lang with a speed that did not decrease in the slightest.
Unable to dodge, Bing Lang created an ice wall of ice sheet wall that looked thin, yet extremely powerful, it was Bing Lang's strongest defensive technique.
*...!!
A loud explosion occurred, echoing in all directions.
Bing Lang could sense that the ice sheet he created was like being attacked by countless tiny needles continuously.
Even the ice sheet suffered a slight rift, leaving Bing Lang shocked.
This was his strongest defensive technique yet it could still be made crack.
A truly terrible technique.
Bing Lang looked ahead, but not finding Shin's whereabouts, he immediately became wary.
Suddenly Shin appeared right beside his right with the Golden Star Sword ready to slash his body.
Bing Lang's reaction was quite good, he dodged immediately but still he was still hit by Shin's sword slash.
His right arm was cut off, spitting out fresh blood.
"Aarrrggghhh...!!" Bing Lang shouted in pain.
Not wanting to give any mercy, Shin again swung his sword, this time slashing Bing Lang's left arm until it was cut off and spitting out fresh blood.
"Aarrrggghhh...!" Bing Lang again cried out in pain, a heartbreaking cry.
Shin's hand moved quickly clutching Bing Lang's neck tightly.
With this already determined was the end of Bing Lang's life.