Using the Eye of Destruction, Zhou Yu's expression froze instantly.
He saw that on the island, dozens of figures unexpectedly appeared.
They were all cultivators.
And at this moment, they were fleeing in a panic.
Zhou Yu used his Divine Sense and found that most of them were Low Rank Cultivators.
At most, their Cultivation was no higher than the Nascent Soul Realm.
Zhou Yu looked at their backs with a bit of surprise.
But he didn't notice anything unusual.
What's going on?
For a moment, Zhou Yu was filled with doubt and uncertainty.
And just then, the terrifying roar from earlier emerged once again.
This time, it was a series of roars.
As these roars continued to ripple forth.
Those fleeing cultivators were suddenly subjected to some kind of terrifying pressure.
In an instant, all the cultivators were crushed to death directly.
Falling from the sky like dumplings.
Destroyed in both body and soul while still in mid-air.
