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.

still

the Villagers and became the

group of youths in the village had already begun to learn martial arts at the age of ten under the guidance of the village chief and the

would definitely be a warrior of True Martial Realm appearing in

be a warrior had obtained the approval and respect of the villagers with his

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

the fact that Village Chief was a warrior had become a friendly

village chief was really

he was a warrior, what would they expect

village was attacked by a terrifying demon and all

but the old village

not as strong as before, warriors not only

puzzled gazes, Village Chief walked step by step

house made of green bricks had just been smashed into ruins by the

and then bent down with his back to the

scene couldn’t help but

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

not help but come to everyone’s minds, “Village Chief was getting

Chief’s waist suddenly

suddenly burst out an aura

blood and fire surged out

loud shout, Village Chief’s arm reached into the ruins and then

Crack! Swoosh!

dark golden long saber was suddenly pulled out of the

he turned around again, Village Chief’s smiling face carried a serious and resolute expression that they had never seen

light in his eyes. Under the coarse cloth

away, the villagers could feel the changes

help but

gasp at this moment as

“Village Chief…”

Chief is really a

“Village Chief didn’t lie…”

“He is a warrior…”

voices began to come out from the

moment, the fact that Village Chief was a warrior was even more shocking

no match for this

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