141: A spectacular duel between the ancient Dian king and Ye Bai to achieve immortality.

"No! This is impossible."

Professor Han simply could not accept it; this absolutely exceeded the normal living environment.

This was not a law of nature.

Birth, aging, sickness, and death are human nature; no one can change this rule, not anyone.

The other professors were all staring at the situation in the Live Stream Room, which completely exceeded their understanding.

At this moment, on the internet in Great Xia.

All websites were playing the video of the King of Ancient Dian emerging.

It was gaining immense popularity within Great Xia.

#Shock!! A monarch from a thousand years ago appears in the Ancient Tomb; could immortality really exist!!#

#Celebrity team encounters a thousand-year-old monarch; what kind of crisis will occur#

#The man feared by King Yelang is actually the King of Ancient Dian; what intersection will arise between them?#

With the appearance of the video, all netizens were shocked; they were extremely surprised by the King of Ancient Dian, a person who had lived for a thousand years.

They hadn't expected that someone had truly achieved immortality in the end.

This was simply unscientific.

And the unscientific King of Ancient Dian himself...

was looking at Ye Bai with displeasure, especially those black and white eyes, which, set against skin that looked like tree bark, were even more disgusting.

Especially those eyes filled with anger, they were even more disgusting.

"Why do you not speak?"

The King of Ancient Dian looked at Ye Bai opposite him, his tone even more aggressive than before.

"Where is the muchen pearl?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Bai asked coldly.

After hearing Ye Bai's words, the King of Ancient Dian narrowed his eyes, and the violent Qi on his body suddenly surged.

The muchen pearl was his taboo; it was his possession, and no one could take it away.

"You know about the muchen pearl; did King Yelang tell you?"

The King of Ancient Dian said that, but his hand had already reached for the Bronze Sword at his side.

And he was prepared to strike at any moment.

"Occupying the magpie's nest."

Ye Bai looked at the King of Ancient Dian for a long time, and finally spat out four words.

He held the black gold ancient blade, also prepared to strike at any moment.

The most urgent task was to quickly deal with this guy and get the muchen pearl.

The King of Ancient Dian was filled with Life Qi at these words, but he did not indirectly admit that he had used improper means to acquire this place.

The reason he was like this was because building such a Tomb required immense manpower and resources, and also required sacrificing his own people.

King Yelang was a tyrant, but he, the King of Ancient Dian, was not.

In the Ancient Dian Kingdom, he was a monarch deeply respected by all his people.

He could not be compared to an idiot like King Yelang, but it was different.

But now, after being spoken to like that by Ye Bai, the King of Ancient Dian's eyes instantly turned scarlet.

He drew the Bronze Sword from his body.

"Die!"

The figure of the King of Ancient Dian rushed directly towards Ye Bai.

Ye Bai was not afraid either, choosing to charge straight at him.

Soon, they saw two figures fighting within the underground palace.

Zhang Dada and Wu Jing were dazzled as they watched.

Ye Bai's skills seemed much better than before, and he also held the advantage in speed.

What is going on?

Watching like this, he seems even stronger than when they saw him before.

Does this Tomb actually enhance one's abilities?

Wu Jing felt ten thousand "grass mud horses" galloping through his mind...

Yang Mi, Reba, and Bailu were all staring intently at the two people fighting.

This speed was truly breathtaking.

As the two fought, Yang Mi suddenly realized one thing.

That was the muchen pearl.

Earlier, Ye Bai said the King of Ancient Dian had the muchen pearl, and when they saw the King of Ancient Dian, the curse on their bodies had also decreased quite a bit at this time.

Could the key to breaking their curse be in the muchen pearl?

Thinking of this, Yang Mi's eyes lit up, and there was a look of joy on her face.

Did they not have to die?

"Sister Mi, what are you smiling at?"

Reba noticed the curve of Yang Mi's lips and was a bit curious.

What time is it now?

Now they were all cursed, with the possibility of death at any moment; how could she still smile at a time like this?

"The muchen pearl is the key to solving the curse on us, and since Ye Bai is trying to take the muchen pearl from the King of Ancient Dian right now, that means we are saved. Is this news not enough to make me happy?"

Yang Mi spoke with a very relaxed tone.

Even with an excited tone.

Reba was instantly overjoyed upon hearing this explanation, and the feeling of ecstasy overwhelmed her reason.

"Then we can survive?"

Thinking of this, Reba felt as if the pain in her body had vanished in an instant.

"Yes!"

"I knew Ye Bai wouldn't let me down; I believe in Ye Bai!"

Meng Ziyi watched the two fighting figures, the adoration in her eyes no longer controllable; she was completely a brainless fan.

After hearing this explanation, Wu Jing and Zhang Dada pinned all their hopes on Ye Bai.

At this moment, Ye Bai was dueling with this King of Ancient Dian.

The black gold ancient blade in Ye Bai's hand severed the Bronze Sword in his hand.

Bang!

Ye Bai raised his foot again and kicked heavily on the chest of the King of Ancient Dian.

The King of Ancient Dian was kicked to the ground, knocking open a chest filled with gold and silver jewelry.

And the body of the King of Ancient Dian was kicked several meters away.

There was jewelry from the chest on the ground.

The moment he was kicked down, the King of Ancient Dian stood up directly from the ground.

A dusty footprint appeared on his exquisite royal robes.

This also made anger surge in the heart of the King of Ancient Dian.

Finally, he looked at Ye Bai.

"You are very powerful, even more powerful than my Great General."

"But..."

After the King of Ancient Dian finished speaking, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally, he raised his hand and clapped lightly.

The atmosphere around them was clearly felt to suddenly become heavy.

There were even sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling approaching from all directions.

"What is happening?"

"Damn! What is this sound?"

"It sounds like ghosts crying? Have we seen a ghost?"

"Do you feel the gusts of chilling wind? Why do I feel so cold?"

"You were just sweating from the pain, and now that it doesn't hurt, of course you feel cold."

Zhang Dada, Cai Xukun, Huang Zitao, and Hua Chenyu all spoke up in a panic.

They were also comforting themselves in disguise.

But no amount of comfort was of any use.

The panic in their eyes once again betrayed their emotions.

Not only them, but even the audience, upon hearing this sound, subconsciously shuddered.

【Everyone, did you hear that?】

【Damn! I heard it, but I didn't see who made the sound.】

【It's not about who made it now, but... I am wondering what I will see come out.】

【Damn it! I thought of something bad.】

【It's not just you thinking that, I'm thinking the same; I won't see any ghosts later, will I?】

【Listen, this isn't just the sound of ghosts wailing; it seems there are other sounds too!】

【What sound is that? I think I heard the sound of horse hooves!】

【Stop spouting nonsense, how could there be the sound of horse hooves?】