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.

Fists, the punches’ shadows shrouded like meteors falling from

tingling from being scrapped by the

was being looked down upon,

“The Whirlwind Palm!”

the punches and

Bang!

so loud as if dozens of iron

even see visible

the two Lawrence

quickly turned pale,

the ground,

dark shadow filled the sky, and it suddenly gathered to

sky, and his palm

Bang!

of air surged toward

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

Molie’s figure flew back six meters back, precisely in the direction where

advantage of its strength, and leaped as he swept

family members’

surprise and fear froze on their

his spear again, and the iron cage that

said before he faced

were burning

two know

Solana did not

with a profound gaze, then

she ran

right there!”

run after her, Molie took a step forward and

smiled, “Don’t forget that

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

by Molie’s strength and

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

Zephyr’s

needed to capture Solana as soon as

important Solana was to him, and only he knew how

scream, Molie flicked his spear and swept

a dragon emerging out from the sea, directly

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

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

touched the spear’s blade, Zephyr felt an unprecedented sense

feeling caused Zephyr’s heart to beat wildly, and he almost screamed in

wrong with this sharp

almost shouted, a sudden strong force came at

a steel plate of thousands of kilograms

Molie’s eyes flickered.