At the beginning, I awakened the Chaos Body, and I have 100 million points of strength.

Yang Jiuxian and Yang Tiance were stunned:

How is it possible?

Is he going to refine this magic sword on the spot?

Above Yang Haotian's head, the magic talisman shone brightly.

The World God Tree was suspended in the center of the magic talisman, shining brightly.

The Qilin Sword actually responded to the World God Tree, and the Qilin divine light burst out.

This magic sword, combined with the power of the World God Tree, turned into a emerald green sun, wrapping Yang Haotian.

"Give me back my magic sword!"

Yang Tiance's magic weapon was taken away, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He attacked frantically and blasted towards Yang Haotian.

Unexpectedly, his attack fell on the emerald green sun and was directly melted.

It had no effect on Yang Haotian.

"Aohou!"

An emerald green Qilin flew out of the sun and rushed towards Yang Tiance.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Yang Tiance was hit by the emerald green Qilin and retreated three steps.

How familiar he was with this scene.

The familiar feeling of being suppressed by nine suns suddenly surged into his heart.

Yang Tiance's face twisted all of a sudden, and he thought of who this person was:

Tianhao?

Haotian!

This person is Yang Haotian!

"Sang Ruye, Shi Yi, kill him quickly, he is Yang Haotian, not Tianhao!"

Yang Tiance shouted angrily.

Yang Jiuxian's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Yang Haotian? He is the young master?"

Hahaha!

The young master actually came to the ancient mine in the wasteland!

And he personally took back the Qilin Sword!

God bless the Yang family!

In a flash, Yang Jiuxian's momentum soared, "Kill!"

He madly counterattacked Sang Ruye.

However.

No one noticed that Sang Ruye's state at this moment was also a bit weird.

When Yang Haotian urged the World God Tree.

Sang Ruye shuddered suddenly, and felt that the vital points around her body were immediately locked.

She sensed a life-threatening crisis.

And this sense of danger came from Yang Haotian.

What made her feel even more like a ghost was that.

A strange and familiar feeling suddenly came from the Futu Valley.

This feeling seemed to call her, making Sang Ruye's spirit and soul feel like they were about to be drawn in.

"Look! The Ghost Well!"

"The Ghost Well is stable, right at the entrance of the Futu Valley!"

A cultivator exclaimed.

At the entrance of the Futu Valley, space runes were lingering.

One after another, space laws, like dragons and snakes, coiled around a space cave.

That space cave was like a well, ejecting a large amount of space wind and law fragments.

A strange breath emanated from the dark space cave.

It was the Ghost Well.

"Yin Ang!"

"Ao Hou!"

Two earth-shaking roars came from the depths of the Ghost Well.

The first roar, bursting with ice and flames, sprayed out from the Ghost Well, and turned into a world of ice and fire in the void.

The second roar was like the sound of metal and stone, which made the eardrums of everyone present ache.

The stones and peaks in the valley exploded with a rumble.

"Something is wrong, there is something strange about the Ghost Well..."

At this moment, Yang Haotian was wrapped in the emerald green sun, and the Qilin Sword and the World God Tree burst out with endless divine power.

However, he seemed to be stared at by an ancient beast, and there was a dangerous breath from the soul.

This was the induction from the Chaos God.

Yang Haotian trusted the Chaos God very much.

"This place is dangerous! Get out quickly!"

He did not forget to remind Ye Lan and Ye Jian.

He was not interested in the magic weapon of the Ghost Well. He took back the Qilin Sword and immediately left this place.

Unexpectedly!

"Roar..."

The Ghost Well, which was madly spraying law fragments, suddenly flashed white light and released infinite suction.

This suction was very strange and had no effect on everyone else.

Only two people were firmly locked by the suction:

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

Yang Haotian and Sang Ruye were directly sucked into the Ghost Well.

With a "pop", the Ghost Well was like a soap bubble, shattered on the spot.

Disappeared.

"The Ghost Well is gone?"

"Where is the magic weapon? Why hasn't the magic weapon been born yet?"

"Did the Ghost Well take away the Taiyin Divine Lake and... the Young Master of the Yang Family?"

All the cultivators realized it later.

It turned out that the sword cultivator Tianhao was the Young Master of the Yang Family in disguise!

But.

The Young Master Yang and the Goddess of the Taiyin were both sucked into the Ghost Well, and they were probably in danger.

"My Qilin Divine Sword! Damn Yang Haotian, took away my artifact..."

Yang Tiance was still cursing.

He thought that with the Qilin Divine Sword, he could fight Yang Haotian to a draw, or even suppress him.

Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for a few days, he was suppressed by Yang Haotian.

He couldn't even resist three moves!

"Keng!"

Yang Jiuxian suddenly attacked and knocked Yang Tiance away:

"The Qilin Sword should have belonged to Young Master Haotian. You are just a traitor of the Yang family. You still want to control the Qilin Sword. What a beautiful dream!"

Yang Tiance's face was extremely ugly.

"Don't pay attention to him for now. Yang Haotian was sucked into the ghost well. I'm afraid his life is in danger. We have to find a way to save him..."

Nie Honglian flashed beside Yang Jiuxian.

"Save Brother Yang!"

Ye Lan and Ye Jian were in mixed feelings.

The true identity of Brother Tianhao turned out to be Young Master Yang Haotian, whom they admired the most.

This feeling is really wonderful.

However, before they could be happy, Brother Yang fell into danger.

"We have to find a way to inform Shengyang Palace. The seniors may know how to save people!"

Nie Honglian made a decision immediately.

Li Shiye's extensive knowledge left a deep impression on her.

He must have a way to save Yang Haotian.

"I'm afraid it's difficult. All contact with Shengyang Palace has been cut off by Taiyin Divine Lake."

Yang Jiuxian frowned and shook his head.

"Hahaha, Yang Haotian is dead! No one who has entered the ghost well has ever come out alive!"

Yang Tiance shouted excitedly.

He remembered the introduction about space wormholes he saw in Yang Zhuxian Palace.

Once a cultivator falls into a space wormhole, he or she will almost die.

The ghost well is a type of space wormhole.

"Yang Haotian is dead? It's okay, okay."

When the Ninth Prince Shi Yi heard this, his eyes couldn't help but be happy.

But he didn't dare to show his joy.

Because the one who fell into the ghost well with Yang Haotian was the lunar goddess Sang Ruye.

"Huh? What a powerful wave of black and yellow energy! What Master Zhu Xian is looking for has appeared!"

Yang Tiance's expression suddenly changed.

He took out the Xuanhuang Qi given to him by Yang Zhuxian and sensed it secretly.

Sure enough, this mass of black and yellow energy was fluctuating violently.

The black and yellow energy from all directions is converging towards it.

"Inform Young Master Zhu Xian to come here immediately! Just in case, if Ghost Well fails to kill Yang Haotian, let Young Master Zhu Xian take action and take back the Qilin Divine Sword for me..."

Yang Tiance was ecstatic and flew away.

"Let's also find a way to save the young master!"

Yang Jiuxian and Nie Honglian took Ye Lan and Ye Jian and left here quickly.

Ninth Prince Shi Yi looked at the place where the ghost well disappeared, his eyes flickering, and finally ordered:

"Feng Yiwei, go check and see if the ghost well will appear again..."

In the unknown space.

In all directions, strong winds swept across.

Yang Haotian is like a leaf in the rapid water, drifting with the current uncontrollably.

The surroundings were filled with space energy, like reefs in the turbulence, crashing into Yang Haotian's body crazily.

However, his physical body is extremely powerful.

He couldn't help but feel extremely painful, and his internal organs seemed to have been smashed into pieces.