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.

warrior had appeared, everyone still

Villagers and became the most

had already begun to learn martial arts at the age of ten

Chief, in the next twenty years, there would definitely be a warrior of True Martial Realm appearing in Stone Drake Village, and at that

the approval and respect of the villagers with his wisdom and

fact that he always said that he was a warrior, if Village Chief

Chief was a warrior

the village

they expect him to do since he was so

was attacked by a terrifying demon

to resist, but the old

not as strong as before, warriors not only needed to cultivate themselves, but also to protect

puzzled gazes, Village Chief walked step by step to where his home should

green bricks had just been smashed into ruins

the ruins and then bent down with his back to the

scene couldn’t help but ask in

from afar, “Father… Father, what are you doing? Come

minds, “Village Chief was getting old, and he was

Village Chief’s waist suddenly sank

burst out

of blood and fire surged

shout, Village Chief’s arm reached into the ruins

Crack! Swoosh!

was suddenly pulled out of

around again, Village Chief’s smiling face carried a serious and

in his eyes. Under the coarse cloth gown, there seemed to be

away, the villagers could feel the changes in

help but widen their

this moment as he muttered, “When did my family… Have

“Village Chief…”

is

“Village Chief didn’t lie…”

“He is a warrior…”

to come

moment, the fact that Village Chief was a

was no match for this huge demon, let alone an old village

and determination that Village Chief had displayed seemed to have been cast in the hearts of