Heaven-Shaking Treasure!!

A blue star appeared before their eyes!

Its surface was entirely covered in azure seawater.

Or rather, this entire small star was a convergence of thousands of water-attribute spirit disasters.

Other than water, there seemed to be nothing else.

Ye Puti, dressed in white, arrived above the star with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, the tall and burly Long Yichen followed closely, his cautious gaze fixed on the waves rolling below.

"Is this the one?" Long Yichen asked.

"It is."

They sped across the sea.

Ye Puti suddenly struck, punching the surface of the water.

In an instant, waves surged high, and the spirit-disaster seawater containing Sacred Heavenly Patterns turned into a tsunami that swept outward.

He had naturally caused such a great disturbance to draw out the Nine Palaces Ghost Sect cultivators stationed on the star.

Before long, a black-robed old man appeared before him, looking exceedingly respectful as he awaited orders.

"Gather everyone on this star," Ye Puti said.

"Yes."

About half an hour later, more than a hundred people had gathered before him.

"Are there people from other sects on this star?" Ye Puti asked.

Not only was his background illustrious, but his cultivation realm was high and his strength formidable.

These tribulation elders before him rarely encountered someone like him. Every one of them behaved obediently, not even daring to breathe too loudly.

"There had been more than a dozen people from the Yin-Yang Demon Sect, but they left a few days ago. This star has more or less been searched clean, after all, and nothing was found."

The seventh-level Death Tribulation "Hall Master" in charge of this star answered.

He was a short, fat middle-aged man, bent at the waist as he spoke to Ye Puti with a fawning look in his eyes.