The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Zephyr stared at Molie indifferently.

Initially, he only needed to catch Astor and Molie back.

However, Astor managed to withstand his force, and Molie even took Ashton hostage and threatened the crowd right under his nose.

Although Ashton being captured was none of his concern, the fact that a warrior did such a thing in front of a cultivator was utterly humiliating.

Moreover, Zephyr was always a petty person.

After a while, Zephyr sneered, “Nana, you’re great at hiding yourself.”

Others might not be able to tell, but Zephyr knew well that Molie was camouflaging his true capability.

Not only that, when Molie was dodging him, he did not show his true power too.

“Then why aren’t you running away?” Molie mocked.

Then, be swallowed the remaining two Heavenly Fiend Capsules.

In an instant, he felt a surge of heat rushing in his body.

A suppressed emotion in him gradually leaked into his heart.

“Phew.” Molie exhaled and slowly straightened his body.

Zephyr’s expression changed slightly.

At this time, he felt as if he was not facing a True Martial Realm warrior but a brave-hearted tiger that dominated the forest.

“If I don’t get rid of him now, it’ll only bring me trouble in the future!” Zephyr quickly made such judgment.

“Old b*stard, did you know?” Molie raised his head, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade as he looked at Zephyr.

“Even if you run today, I’ll still chase after you and kill you!”

As soon as he said that, Molie suddenly turned into ten phantoms, covering the space as they all rushed at Zephyr.

Zephyr was stunned.

He did not expect that the True Martial Realm Molie would attack him first.

Based on common sense, Molie was supposed to flee!

The next second, surprise and anger flashed on Zephyr’s face, and he roared, “You’re not a True Martial Realm warrior!”

“Why don’t you give it a try and tell me?! Eight-Shadowed Fists!”

Boom!

The surroundings were suddenly filled with Molie’s scream.

On his body, the light of the 12 energy channels emerged, just like a moon halo.

Eight-Shadowed Fists, the punches’ shadows shrouded

tingling from being scrapped by

was being looked down upon,

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

punches and slaps collided

Bang!

if dozens of iron balls exploded in the

even see visible

the two Lawrence

quickly turned pale, and

the ground, trembling with

dark shadow filled the sky,

the sky,

Bang!

surged toward

three steps, and each step he took would leave a

back six meters back, precisely in the direction where the

the Blazing Spear, took advantage of its strength, and leaped as he

family

of surprise and

the iron cage that Solana was locked

now!” Molie said before he

were

know

did not

profound gaze, then glanced at Zephyr, who was standing far

she

right there!” Zephyr

took a step

forget that you captured

from me!” Zephyr shouted, and he reached out with his fingers like claws, aiming at Molie’s

surprised by Molie’s strength and realm, Zephyr did not care about Molie

a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and any cultivator would look down

Zephyr’s face

capture Solana as soon as

and only he knew how difficult it was to

a long scream, Molie flicked his spear

the pitch -black spear body appeared like a dragon

the night, and it burst out with a killing aura that could destroy

initially did not mind breaking Molie’s sharp weapon in half just like

touched the spear’s blade,

a terrifying feeling caused Zephyr’s heart to beat wildly, and he

with

as he almost shouted, a sudden

if a steel plate of thousands of kilograms was aiming

Molie’s eyes flickered.