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 and

even felt his cheeks tingling from being scrapped by the

that he was being looked down upon, he

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

punches and slaps

Bang!

dozens of iron balls exploded in the

even see visible

terrified the

turned pale, and their knees

fell to the

shadow filled the sky, and it suddenly gathered

from the sky,

Bang!

of air surged toward the

took would leave a deep footprint on the

six meters back, precisely in the direction where the

Spear, took advantage of its

two Lawrence family members’ heads

look of surprise and fear froze on their

and the iron cage that Solana was locked in

We’re even now!” Molie said before he faced Zephyr

were

two know

Solana did not say

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

as she ran

there!”

after her, Molie took a step forward and stood

forget that you captured me before,

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

by Molie’s strength and realm, Zephyr did

a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and any

to hell!” Zephyr’s face was

Solana as soon

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

Molie flicked his spear and swept

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

night, and it burst out

breaking Molie’s sharp weapon in half just like how Molie did with Ashton’s

palm touched the spear’s blade, Zephyr felt

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

with this sharp

a sudden strong force came

of thousands of kilograms was aiming at his

Molie’s eyes flickered.