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

his cheeks tingling from being scrapped by the

that he was being looked down upon, he attacked

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

punches and slaps collided

Bang!

if dozens of iron

one could even see

explosion terrified the

turned pale, and their knees

fell to the ground, trembling with

shadow filled the sky, and it suddenly gathered to

the sky, and his

Bang!

air surged toward

retreated three steps, and each step he took would leave a deep footprint on the

flew back six meters back, precisely in

advantage of

family members’ heads

surprise and fear froze on

spear again, and the iron cage that Solana was

We’re even now!” Molie said

were

two know

always, Solana did not

she looked at Molie with a profound gaze, then glanced at Zephyr, who

she stumbled as she ran

right there!”

her, Molie took a step forward and

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

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

Molie’s strength and realm, Zephyr

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

to hell!” Zephyr’s face was

capture Solana

was to him, and only

a long scream, Molie flicked

pitch -black spear body appeared like a dragon emerging

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

Molie’s sharp weapon in half just

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

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

with this

shouted, a sudden strong force came at

plate of thousands of kilograms was

Molie’s eyes flickered.