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.

had appeared, everyone still saw the

became respected by the Villagers and became the most intelligent

at the age

twenty years, there would definitely be a warrior of True Martial

who claimed to be a warrior had obtained the approval and respect of the villagers with his wisdom and

said that he was a warrior, if Village Chief hadn’t mentioned it from time to time, many

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

the village chief was really a

he was a warrior, what would they expect him to do since he was

a terrifying

resist, but the old village

not as strong as before, warriors not only

Chief walked step by

just been smashed into ruins by the purple-gold

searched through the ruins and then bent down with his back

this scene couldn’t help

afar, “Father…

“Village Chief was getting old, and he was

Village Chief’s waist

thin back suddenly burst out

smell of blood and fire surged out from

Chief’s arm reached into the ruins

Crack! Swoosh!

dark golden long saber was suddenly pulled out of the ruins by

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

the coarse cloth gown, there seemed to be

could feel the changes

but widen their

at this moment as he muttered,

“Village Chief…”

Chief is

“Village Chief didn’t lie…”

“He is a warrior…”

began to come out

that Village Chief was a warrior was

knew very well that even the strongest warrior was no match for this huge demon,

Village Chief had displayed seemed to have been cast in the hearts of the villagers to