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

his cheeks tingling from being scrapped

looked down upon, he attacked in

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

and slaps collided

Bang!

dozens of iron balls

could even see

explosion terrified the two

turned pale,

the ground, trembling

filled the sky,

sky, and his

Bang!

air surged toward

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

six meters back, precisely in the direction where

took advantage of its strength, and leaped as he

Lawrence family members’ heads

look of surprise and fear froze

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

Molie said before he faced Zephyr

eyes were

two know

Solana did not say

with a profound gaze, then glanced at Zephyr, who was standing far

stumbled as she ran toward

right there!”

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

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

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

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

Realm cultivator, and any cultivator

hell!” Zephyr’s face

needed to capture Solana as soon

to him, and only he knew how difficult it was to catch

flicked his spear

-black spear body appeared like a dragon emerging

burst out with a killing aura that could destroy anything

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

the spear’s blade,

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

wrong with this sharp

almost shouted, a sudden strong

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

Molie’s eyes flickered.