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 like meteors falling from the sky, rapid

felt his cheeks tingling from being scrapped

Zephyr felt that he was being looked down upon, he attacked

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

the punches and slaps collided

Bang!

loud as if dozens of iron balls exploded in the

even see

terrified the two Lawrence

turned pale, and

fell to the

dark shadow filled the sky,

sky, and his palm met Zephyr’s

Bang!

air surged

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

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

Spear, took advantage of its strength, and

Lawrence family members’ heads flew

and fear

spear again, and the iron cage that Solana

now!” Molie said before he

were

know each

always, Solana did

Molie with a profound gaze, then glanced at Zephyr,

she stumbled as she

right there!”

was about to run after her, Molie took a step forward and

think you’re going?” Molie smiled, “Don’t forget that you captured me before,

out with his fingers like claws, aiming at Molie’s chest as if he wanted to

surprised by Molie’s strength and

first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and any cultivator would

hell!” Zephyr’s face was

Solana

him, and only he knew how difficult

Molie flicked his spear and

appeared like a dragon emerging out

and it burst out with a killing aura that could destroy anything

in half

touched the spear’s blade,

Zephyr’s heart to beat

with

shouted, a sudden

felt as if a steel plate of

Molie’s eyes flickered.