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.

everyone still saw the changes in the

by the Villagers and

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 villagers

be a warrior of True

had obtained the

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

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

cared if the village chief was really

if he was a warrior, what would they

today, the village was attacked by a terrifying demon and all the

but the old

strong as before, warriors not only needed to cultivate themselves, but also to protect the climate under their

and puzzled gazes, Village Chief walked step

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

then bent down with his back to the

saw this scene couldn’t help but ask

was quietly shouting from afar, “Father… Father, what are

was getting old, and he was greatly stimulated today, so he went

Chief’s waist suddenly

suddenly burst out

blood and fire

Village Chief’s arm reached into the ruins and then violently pulled

Crack! Swoosh!

long saber was suddenly pulled out of the ruins

smiling face carried a serious and resolute expression that they had

coarse cloth gown, there seemed to be

could feel

help but widen

son couldn’t help but gasp at this moment as he muttered, “When did my

“Village Chief…”

is

“Village Chief didn’t lie…”

“He is a warrior…”

to come out from

the fact that Village Chief was a warrior was even

was no match for this huge

and determination that Village Chief had displayed seemed to have