Deep in the sea.
Outside the island created by Xu Yue.
Spatial rifts tore open out of thin air one after another, and nearly ten figures stepped out from them.
The terrifying auras radiating from every one of them had already reached the limits of mankind.
Yun Ming, Ya Li, Chen Xinjie, En Ci, Dong Zi'an, and the others were all supreme powerhouses who had reached the realm of Demigod or even Quasi-God.
Aside from the few stationed at the Blood God Legion and the Holy Spirit Cult.
Most Limit Douluos capable of coming had already gathered here.
Yet without exception, their expressions were grave as they stared at the unknown island before them.
The island was surrounded by deep-sea whirlpools. Above it, clouds swirled like the eye of a typhoon, while thunder rumbled endlessly.
Within the island, solitary peaks over a thousand meters tall rose one after another, piercing the heavens.
But what made everyone most wary and incredulous was the gravitational fluctuation powerful enough to distort space.
At that moment, Yun Ming looked toward Chen Xinjie in the distance and asked aloud, "Hanhai Douluo, was there ever an island in these waters?"
Hearing the question, Chen Xinjie looked at Yun Ming and calmly shook his head. "Not to my knowledge."
"An island this large and this unusual—if it truly existed, the Federation could not possibly have failed to record it."
Chen Xinjie's words conveyed one meaning as well.
This island had only just appeared, perhaps even rising from nothing after that wave of fluctuation.
Of course, even if Yun Ming had not asked, everyone present had already reached the same conclusion. After all, the gravity on this island was remarkably similar to the fluctuations that had just swept across the entire Douluo Planet.
Just then, another wave of