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.

he punched out the Eight-Shadowed Fists, the punches’ shadows shrouded like meteors

tingling from

he was being looked

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

and

Bang!

as if dozens of iron balls

one could even see

the two Lawrence family

turned pale, and their knees

the ground, trembling with

dark shadow filled the sky, and it

Molie dropped from the sky, and

Bang!

air surged toward

retreated three steps, and each step he took would

flew back six meters back,

of its strength, and leaped as he swept the

family members’

and fear froze on

iron cage that Solana was locked in immediately

said before he faced Zephyr

eyes were

two know each

always, Solana did not say

gaze, then glanced at Zephyr, who was standing

as she ran toward the

there!”

a step forward and stood in front

Molie smiled, “Don’t forget that you captured me before, and we can now settle

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 not care about Molie

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

Zephyr’s

Solana

to him, and only he knew how difficult it

scream, Molie flicked his spear

like a

pierce through the night, and it burst out with a killing aura that could destroy anything into

not mind breaking Molie’s sharp weapon in

his palm touched the spear’s blade, Zephyr felt an unprecedented sense

to beat wildly, and he almost screamed

with

shouted, a sudden strong

of thousands of kilograms was aiming at his

Molie’s eyes flickered.