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.

no warrior had appeared, everyone still saw the

Chief gradually became respected by the Villagers and became the most intelligent elder in

martial arts at the age of ten under the guidance of

a warrior of True Martial Realm appearing in

the approval and respect of the villagers with his wisdom and

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

Chief was a warrior had become a

if the village chief was really

what would they expect him to do since he was

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

dared to resist, but

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

panicked and puzzled gazes, Village Chief walked step by step to where his

just been smashed into

through the ruins and then bent down

this scene couldn’t help

shouting from afar, “Father…

but come to everyone’s minds, “Village Chief was

waist suddenly sank

thin back suddenly burst out an aura of iron

and fire surged out from his

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

Crack! Swoosh!

suddenly pulled out of

a serious and resolute expression

a sharp light in his eyes. Under the coarse cloth gown, there seemed to

villagers could feel the changes

but

at this moment as he muttered, “When did

“Village Chief…”

is

“Village Chief didn’t lie…”

“He is a warrior…”

voices began to come out from

Chief was a warrior

knew very well that even the strongest warrior was no match for this huge demon, let alone an old village

displayed seemed to have been cast in the