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

cheeks tingling from being scrapped by the

being looked down upon, he

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

the punches and slaps collided

Bang!

as if dozens of iron

even

terrified the two Lawrence

turned pale, and their

the ground, trembling

the sky,

sky, and

Bang!

air surged toward the

he took

the other hand, Molie’s figure flew back six meters back, precisely

Blazing Spear, took advantage of

Lawrence family members’ heads

and fear froze

again, and the iron

Molie said before he faced

were burning with

two know

always, Solana did

she looked at Molie with a profound gaze, then glanced

stumbled as she ran

there!”

her, Molie took a step forward and stood in

“Don’t forget that

with his fingers like claws, aiming at Molie’s chest as

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

Control Realm cultivator, and any cultivator would look down

to hell!” Zephyr’s

capture Solana as

and only

scream, Molie flicked his spear and swept

like a dragon emerging out

pierce through the night, and it burst out with a killing aura that could destroy anything into

mind breaking Molie’s sharp weapon in half just

blade, Zephyr felt

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

wrong with this sharp

as he almost shouted, a sudden

a steel plate of thousands of

Molie’s eyes flickered.