The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The earth was collapsing.

Broken walls and ruins could be seen everywhere.

The familiar villagers’ faces were full of dust and fear.

Under the collapsed houses in the distance, blood was flowing out.

The sounds of sobbing and crying continued to reach the ears.

What everyone saw and heard at this moment was such a scene.

A figure suddenly stood up.

The noon sun fell from the highest point of the sky.

Everyone squinted their eyes and felt that this figure was familiar, with a trace of sadness and desolation at this time.

The next moment, everyone saw that the person who stood up from the crowd and walked towards the huge demon step by step with determination was their Village Chief.

Many villagers couldn’t remember how old Village Chief was this year.

In many people’s impression, when they were still young, he was the Village Chief, and it seemed that he had always been like this. But if they thought about it carefully, it didn’t seem that Village Chief’s back was as weak as it was now several decades ago.

He was much stronger when walking than he was now.

In the past few decades, everyone in the village knew that when Village Chief was young, he was once a warrior who had fought with the bandits from Dragon Spine Mountain.

However, Stone Drake Village had never been attacked by bandits for so many years.

Therefore, he had never a chance to show off in front of the villagers.

Although occasionally, there would be juniors who were immature and wanted to exchange pointers with Village Chief in the name of asking for guidance, he always refused with a smile.

He said that it would be laughed at if the elders bullied the younger generation.

Or he would say something like that it was a taboo in the cultivation world to bully the weak.

In short, no one had ever seen the village chief who claimed to be warrior made a move.

In the early years, there were naturally some people who were not convinced. But later, Village Chief did indeed do things for the village.

Even some of the youths in the village also had extraordinary skills because of his verbal guidance.

no warrior had appeared, everyone still saw the changes in the

gradually became respected by the Villagers

martial arts at the age of ten under the guidance of

True Martial Realm

the approval and respect of the

for the fact that he always said that he was a warrior, if Village Chief hadn’t mentioned it from time to time, many people would have forgotten about

now, the fact that Village Chief was a warrior had become a

the village chief was really

they expect him to do since he was

attacked by a terrifying demon and

dared to resist, but the old village chief

warriors not only needed to cultivate themselves, but also to protect

puzzled gazes, Village Chief walked step by step

green bricks had just been smashed into ruins by the

then bent down with his back to

scene couldn’t help but

quietly shouting from afar, “Father… Father, what are you doing?

come to everyone’s minds, “Village Chief was getting old, and he was greatly stimulated today,

Chief’s waist suddenly

burst out an aura of

of blood and fire surged

reached into the ruins and then violently

Crack! Swoosh!

saber was suddenly pulled

Chief’s smiling face carried a serious

Under the coarse cloth gown,

feel the changes in Village Chief’s

but widen

Village Chief’s son couldn’t help but gasp at this moment as he muttered, “When did my family… Have

“Village Chief…”

Chief is really

“Village Chief didn’t lie…”

“He is a warrior…”

voices began to come

Village Chief was a warrior was even more shocking

even the strongest warrior was no match

to have been cast in