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.

out the Eight-Shadowed Fists, the punches’ shadows shrouded like meteors falling from the sky,

from being scrapped

Zephyr felt that he was being looked down upon, he

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

the punches and slaps collided in

Bang!

if dozens of iron balls exploded in the

even

the two

faces quickly turned pale,

the ground, trembling with

the sky, and it suddenly gathered

from the sky,

Bang!

surged toward the

and each step he took

the other hand, Molie’s figure flew back six meters back, precisely in the direction where the Blazing Spear

the Blazing Spear, took advantage of its

family members’ heads

look of surprise and fear froze

his spear again, and the iron cage

said before he faced

were burning with

two know

did not

gaze, then glanced at Zephyr,

she stumbled as she ran toward

right there!” Zephyr

took a step forward

do you think you’re going?” Molie smiled, “Don’t forget that you

like claws, aiming at Molie’s chest as if he wanted

surprised by Molie’s strength and realm,

Realm cultivator, and any cultivator would look down on

hell!” Zephyr’s face was

capture Solana

how important Solana was to him, and only he

long scream, Molie flicked

a dragon emerging out from the sea,

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

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

spear’s blade, Zephyr

caused Zephyr’s heart to

wrong with

shouted, a sudden strong force

as if a steel plate of thousands of kilograms was aiming at

Molie’s eyes flickered.