"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Kill me... please!" The princess howled, as she was begging for Jin Rou to kill her immediately. This suffering was more than enough for her to know that they had kicked a huge plate this time. The burning sensation she was experiencing, that even her soul was being burnt out, was so excruciating that no matter how loud her scream was, it did not lessen at all. All she wanted was the relief of death.

Compared to the princess, Pingjing Hai had already committed suicide before the flame reached his soul, thus, he avoided this fate worse than death. He had no time to think of the princess' sake at all. After all, they were going to die. There's no reason and benefit for him to kill the princess immediately to avoid the suffering. Furthermore, he could not bring himself to use his hands to kill the princess. Thus, he chose to commit suicide by himself and left the world.

It's been half an hour, but the scream had yet to stop. The princess wanted to tear the emergency jade in her possession. However, the excruciating pain was preventing her from doing so. She was unwilling to die in a place like this. In the moment of her death, she remembered that her father told her that it would be easy as eating a pie to accomplish this so she had nothing to worry about. But what's this? What sort of situation was this? She was burning in hell this time. And once her soul was completely devoured, she would be gone for good with no chance of being reincarnated.

"Animal, my ancient race will never let you go! We will hunt you even you hide like a cockroach in any part of the world. No matter where you hide, my ancient race will chase you until we have your head and the compass!" The princess lashed out with full of hatred. Since she was going to die anyway, might as well say all that she wanted. Right now, a peeled skin was left on the princess. Her smooth silky body and her beautiful face could not be recognized any longer. She never expected that in her life, she would die in an ugly manner, literally. historical

Plop! After a good while, the princess was burned into ashes. And once again, the island regained its signature silence. Those who watched the battle immediately tucked their tails and run. They did not pay any heed to the treasures anymore. If this young man wanted to get even with them as they obviously supported the ancient race and even wanted to help them, they did not stand a chance and could just wait for their deaths. What's the use of treasures if they were killed here?

Their lives were more precious than treasures!

Of course, Jin Rou was not that unreasonable to kill those bystanders. After all, they just watched and did not do anything at all. Thus, he just let them run like a headless chicken.

"Am I that terrifying?" Jin Rou could not help but mutter to himself. He did not even bother to look at them, yet they were running as if their lives were at stake. Even the Revenant Heavenly Sect also did the same! After all, they had a past grudge with Jin Rou. In fact, they were the first to leave. However, they left the place with a bit of dignity. Yep, just a bit.

"Young Master Jin, just how powerful are you?" Lang Zing had seen the entire fight from the Nine Immortals up to against an Immortal Emperor of the First-Generation! Not even once did Jin Rou was injured. It was like that his body was made of unbreakable steel. His respect for the other party got deeper and deeper. One more step and he would prostrate in front of Jin Rou! If Ku Ming was just here, he would also be deeply shocked and rever Jin Rou more!

Jin Rou smiled, "That's not important right now. I have to return this compass now to heaven and earth. Those from the ancient race will surely rush their way here and that would be trouble."

Although they were not a match against Jin Rou, he did not want to waste any more time.

Soon, Jin Rou released the World-Creating Compass from his storage. The compass had a very ancient aura as if it came from a distant era of this world. With its majestic pattern and floating runes above it, it appeared so grand and exquisite.

Crack! After which, Lang Zing was stupefied as he saw Jin Rou crushing the whole compass with his bare hand! Wait, is it even possible for the treasure to break just like that? Isn't it too weak?

Of course, the true reason was Jin Rou was too strong and the compass could not even handle it for a moment.

Jin Rou needed to destroy the compass where it was born so that it could vanish along with its created laws inside. As the created laws were no longer here, the appearance of another World-Creating Compass was pretty impossible now. Perhaps, another compass would be born from this island, but not as strong as the World-Creating. That was the reason why he took his time to go to this kind of place.

"It's done. Let's go." Jin Rou walked off the deepest part of the island.

Lang Zing stared blankly for a moment before catching up to Jin Rou, "Young Master, wait for me!"

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Meanwhile, in a castle of the Sea Ancient Race.

"My Xu'er is dead... This can't be..." a middle-aged man stumbled as his face was deathly pale.

"Your Majesty, what happened?" An eunuch asked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man did not answer to the eunuch's question and stood, "I have even dispatched Ancestor Pingjing to secure Xu'er's safety. How can this be...? No, I need to go to the island right now. Right now!!"

Whooosh.

The middle-aged man dashed towards the north where the island was located in full speed. Seeing the reaction of His Majesty, the eunuch knew that something grave had happened and immediately followed.