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

tingling from being

was being looked down upon, he attacked in

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

the punches and

Bang!

was so loud as if dozens of iron

one could even see visible

terrified the two Lawrence

quickly turned pale,

fell to the ground, trembling with

filled the sky, and it suddenly gathered to

from the sky, and his

Bang!

surged

took would leave a deep footprint on the

back, precisely in the direction where the Blazing Spear was

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

Lawrence family members’ heads flew

and fear froze

again, and the iron cage that Solana was locked in

said

were burning

know

did not

gaze, then glanced at Zephyr, who

she

there!” Zephyr

a

where do you think you’re going?” Molie smiled, “Don’t forget that you captured me before, and we can now

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

strength and realm,

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

to hell!” Zephyr’s face was

capture Solana as soon

him, and only he knew how

a long scream, Molie flicked

-black spear body appeared like a dragon emerging

the night, and it burst out with a killing aura

breaking Molie’s sharp weapon in

blade, Zephyr felt an

to beat

wrong with

almost shouted, a

a steel plate of

Molie’s eyes flickered.