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.

appeared, everyone still

became respected by the Villagers and became the most

the age of ten under the guidance of the village chief

years, there would definitely be a warrior of True Martial

warrior had obtained the approval and respect of the villagers with

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

fact that Village Chief was a warrior

one cared if the village

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

village was attacked by a terrifying demon and all the Villagers were

one dared to resist, but the

warriors not only needed to cultivate themselves,

panicked and puzzled gazes, Village Chief walked step by

bricks had just been smashed into ruins by the purple-gold ape

through the ruins and then bent down with his back

villagers who saw this scene couldn’t help but ask in

Chief’s son was quietly shouting from afar, “Father… Father,

everyone’s minds, “Village Chief was

Chief’s waist

back suddenly burst out

of blood and fire surged out from his

reached into the

Crack! Swoosh!

golden long saber was suddenly pulled out of the ruins

face carried a

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

the villagers could feel the

but

help but gasp at this moment as he muttered, “When did

“Village Chief…”

is really

“Village Chief didn’t lie…”

“He is a warrior…”

come out

a moment, the fact that Village Chief was a

even the strongest warrior was no match for this huge demon, let

had displayed seemed to have been cast in the hearts of the