Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

With his limited cultivation level, even a self-destruction might not attract the attention or curiosity of that mad dragon.

But there was no other way at the moment; he could only try to exchange his own life for the safety of these children…

Even if it's just temporary safety, that would be good.

only--

What Uncle Chen wanted to do, someone did for him.

The moment he turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man clad in black armor, holding a sharp spear, standing majestically in mid-air, the cold tip of his spear pointing directly at the black dragon head in front of him.

"You beast, look me in the eye!!"

The immense spiritual energy exploded with a deafening roar.

A fierce hurricane swept through the entire city of Hanyin.

The city lord of Hanyin City, Yuan Dong, stared coldly at the black dragon. Just the roar that had just been filled with killing intent already possessed a power comparable to a dragon's roar.

The crazed black dragon seemed to have noticed the human cultivator it had previously knocked away. Overwhelmed by killing intent and chaos, it naturally wouldn't let go of any opportunity to crush all the creatures around it.

It looked in the opposite direction from where Uncle Chen was, staring at Yuan Dong, who was not even worthy of being a toothpick for it.

"You beast, come and fight me."

Yuan Dong hovered coldly in the air, revealing a defiant expression, his spear surging with spiritual energy.

The black dragon immediately flapped its blood-stained wings, took flight, and pounced on Yuan Dong.

Yuan Dong neither dodged nor evaded, but immediately thrust out with his spear!

The deadly spear's cold light mercilessly pierced the black dragon's wing, creating a bloody hole about six or seven meters wide!

But the black dragon completely ignored these so-called pains. Even though its flight was incredibly contorted, it still opened its blood-red maw, trying to bite Yuan Dong to pieces.

Yuan Dong instinctively tried to dodge, but the trembling muscles in his legs suddenly became uncontrollable, and his spiritual energy was completely depleted in the next second.

The boundless darkness magnified before my eyes.

The blood-stained fangs were sharp enough to pierce Yuan Dong's chest; the berserk black dragon was already prepared for a bloodbath.

At that moment, Yuan Dong quietly relaxed his grip on the spear.

His gaze shifted from the massive black dragon's maw that almost filled his vision, and he glanced at Uncle Chen in the distance, who was already leading the children out of the city. A look of relief appeared on his face.

Yuan Dong felt that he was doing a fairly good job as the city lord.

Therefore, if he were to die here, it would be considered as doing a favor for the master of the sword and knife of Luojiang Prefecture.

Unfortunately……

He didn't get the chance to enjoy this favor.

As darkness encroaches.

The black dragon's massive jaws snapped shut, and in the next instant, its terrifying teeth were about to tear Yuan Dong, gun and all, to shreds.

Of course.

Her tightly closed eyes trembled slightly.

Yuan Dong, who thought he was about to die, was shocked to find that he could not smell anything except the terrifying bloody smell from the black dragon's mouth.

There was no pain, no flashback before death.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he witnessed a scene that nearly made him lose his composure in fright.

"Indeed, troubled times produce heroes. The city lords I've encountered before were either spoiled brats or cowards who feared death. These days, there are very few honest people like you..."

"That's why the world is getting stranger and stranger. Everyone is using despicable means to climb the social ladder and pursue fame and fortune. Honest people are becoming increasingly rare."

The young man in the white shirt, while marveling at the inexplicable events, reached out his left hand and patted Yuan Dong on the shoulder, his face full of relief.

At this moment, the young man stood with his feet on the black dragon's sharp teeth, his right hand raised to support the dragon's upper jaw, and he stood in front of Yuan Dong as if nothing had happened.

"What's your name?" the young man asked.

The city lord of Hanyin City was quite frightened, staring blankly at the young man before him: "Yuan... Yuan Dong."

"Yuanyuan Dong? Okay, the name isn't a big problem."

The young man grinned, his smile incredibly friendly.

For a moment, Yuan Dong even forgot to correct his name, and stared intently at the young man in front of him, asking blankly, "Who... are you?"

"I?"

Yunping bent down slightly, lifted his right foot backward, and made a kicking motion.

next second.

Yun Ping kicked the black dragon's sharp teeth away.

"Roar--!!!"

The intense pain caused the black dragon to open its massive jaws and hastily retreat several steps.

The young man who had successfully escaped the abyss chuckled and silently took out a pink rabbit mask from his storage ring.

He put it on his head, concealing his ordinary face, and laughed.

"He's just a Kamen Rider who's passing by."

32. The method of immortality

The black dragon roared like a thunderclap, echoing across the sky above Cold Seal City.

Yuan Dong clutched his chest and slowly landed in the still raging flames of the Cold Seal City. He involuntarily raised his head and looked at the white robe that remained completely unmoved by the wind and waves.

The young man had jet-black hair and wore a strange rabbit mask. He stood with his hands on his hips, showing absolutely no airs of superiority.

At this moment, Yuan Dong's memory was still stuck on the scene from a second ago when Yun Ping supported the black dragon's giant jaw with one hand.

There was no spiritual energy, no incantation, no magical artifacts, and no array.

It relies solely on the power of the physical body.

But how can a mere physical body float in the air?

This completely defied common sense. If it weren't for the pain in his chest that convinced him he wasn't dreaming, he would have thought he was dead and his damaged soul was having a pipe dream.

Who exactly is this person?

and also.

What exactly is Kamen Rider?

here.

Yun Ping stood atop Han Yin City, his eyes peering through his mask at the black dragon roaring in agony before him, and thoughtfully rubbed his chin.

He never expected to encounter such a mess as soon as he got back.

What was even more unexpected was that this mess was actually related to the Primordial Dragon.

Recalling everything that happened after he jumped into the Yantianjing, Yunping had a pretty good idea of ​​the whole story. He even had a vague idea of ​​what that woman Ye Xuanqiu was up to.

Although it's just an exaggerated guess, it has to be admitted that it's a crazy idea.

While pondering.

A surging wave of air came from his side, and Yunping sensed that the space to his right was on the verge of collapse as the enormous dragon's palm, with its sharp claws, swept towards him.

Yun Ping didn't even bother to glance at the black dragon at the peak of the Void Realm. He casually flicked his right hand away, as if he were brushing aside a flying pebble.

The moment the back of my hand collided with that dragon's palm.

There were no turbulent waves, no terrifying roars, and no bursts of spiritual energy.

All that remained was a crisp chime, and the black dragon's thick, muscular arm, which bulged like a hillside, instantly exploded under the immense force, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

As pain surged, the black dragon instinctively wanted to roar and howl, but its voice was interrupted by a figure that suddenly appeared in front of it just as it was about to erupt.

The young man in white flashed to the front of the enormous dragon head, raised his right leg, and delivered a battle axe-style downward chop.

boom!

The hurricane spread into a wave that swept across the sky, dispelling all the dark, gloomy clouds in the surrounding area.

The black dragon's upper jaw was shattered by the kick, and its sharp dragon teeth split open in the blink of an eye, turning into snow-white fragments that fell from the sky.

Blood kept gushing from the dragon's mouth. Although the black dragon looked mad, it still retained a trace of instinctive fear.

Its bloodthirsty, scarlet eyes were filled with terror. It turned its head frantically, flapping its damaged wings, trying its best to escape from the place.

Looking at the black dragon that suddenly turned its back to him, Yun Ping, hidden under the pink bunny mask, revealed an extremely sinister sneer. He silently crossed his hands together, with the middle and index fingers of his left and right hands facing each other and standing upright.

This gesture had a very famous nickname in Yunping's world—

The Thousand-Year Killer.

He flashed to the front of the black dragon's undeveloped daisy and thrust forward with both hands without hesitation.

With Yun Ping's strength, he could have pierced through the black dragon's core directly.

hiss……

That taste...

It's hard to say.

Yuan Dong stared in disbelief at everything before him, and suddenly began to wonder if he should get his head checked.

Putting aside the terrifying force with which the young man shattered the black dragon's entire arm, that final, deadly blow... caused my goodwill towards this mysterious expert to plummet to rock bottom.

This guy is no mysterious master; his fighting style is worse than that of a thug!

Yuan Dong was somewhat stunned.

Are all the experts these days... like this?

Yuan Dong silently decided that after this incident was over, he would definitely go to see the best doctor in Hanyin City.

The most surprising thing is...