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

cheeks tingling from being scrapped by

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

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

and slaps collided

Bang!

if dozens of iron balls exploded

could even see visible

explosion terrified the

turned pale, and their

the ground, trembling

filled the sky, and it

the sky, and his palm met Zephyr’s

Bang!

air surged

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

figure flew back six meters back, precisely in the

grabbed onto the Blazing Spear, took advantage of its strength, and

two Lawrence family members’

surprise and fear

iron cage that Solana was locked in immediately

now!” Molie said

eyes were burning

two know each

did not

gaze, then glanced

as she ran

there!” Zephyr

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

“Don’t forget that you

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

though he was surprised by Molie’s strength and realm, Zephyr did not care about

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

Zephyr’s

Solana as soon as

he knew how important Solana was to him, and only he knew how difficult

scream, Molie flicked his spear and swept at

the pitch -black spear body appeared like a dragon emerging out from the sea,

pierce through the night, and it burst

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

palm touched the spear’s blade, Zephyr felt an

Zephyr’s heart to beat wildly, and

something wrong with this sharp

a sudden strong force

plate of thousands of kilograms was aiming at his

Molie’s eyes flickered.