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.

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

tingling from being scrapped by the passing

felt that he was being looked down upon, he

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

and slaps collided

Bang!

loud as if dozens

even

terrified the

quickly turned pale, and their

fell to the

filled the sky, and

Molie dropped from the sky, and his

Bang!

of air surged toward the

retreated three steps, and each step he took would leave a

hand, Molie’s figure flew back six meters back, precisely in the direction

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

Lawrence family members’ heads flew

look of surprise and fear froze on their

his spear again, and the iron cage that Solana was locked in

We’re even now!” Molie said before

were burning with

know each

always, Solana did

Molie with a profound gaze, then glanced

she stumbled as she ran

there!” Zephyr

took a step forward and stood in front of him with

going?” Molie smiled, “Don’t forget that

me!” Zephyr shouted, and he reached out with his fingers like claws, aiming at Molie’s chest as if he wanted to dig

surprised by Molie’s strength and realm, Zephyr did

Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and any cultivator would look down

hell!” Zephyr’s face

needed to capture Solana

to him, and only

scream, Molie flicked his spear

body appeared like a

burst out with a killing aura that could destroy anything

not mind breaking Molie’s sharp weapon in half just

his palm touched the spear’s blade, Zephyr

to beat wildly, and

with

he almost shouted, a sudden strong force came

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

Molie’s eyes flickered.