Ao Hu was extremely domineering, directly crippling Ao Hengxing. This caused all the Ao Clan disciples who saw this scene to be extremely shocked.
"Rumble …"
Ao Hengxing, who was sent flying by Ao Hu's kick, smashed the gate of Stone Ox Town. This shocked everyone.
Today was the Ao Tribe's ancestral worship day. Someone actually dared to break the gate of Stone Ox Town and kill their way in. This shocked all the cultivators in Stone Ox Town.
Everyone wanted to know who this guy was.
At this time, the Ao Tribe's current leader led a group of elders out of Stone Ox Town.
The Ao Tribe's leader was a middle-aged man in purple. He was tall and mighty, exuding a domineering aura. No matter where he stood, he exuded a domineering aura.
This Ao Tribe's leader was called Ao Ba, and he cultivated the Fist of the Tyrant War.
Someone once saw Ao Ba shatter a mountain with one punch.
"Ao Hu, is it really you?"
When Ao Ba came out, he saw Ao Hu descending from the sky with the Black Dragon Saber. A powerful aura emanated from his body, causing even Ao Ba, the Ao Tribe's leader, to be moved.
"How is this possible …"
When the other Ao Tribe elders saw Ao Hu, they were dumbfounded. He was just an abandoned child. How could he be so powerful? Could it be that he had a fortuitous encounter?
This was impossible. Although Ao Hu had been chased out of Stone Ox Town, the Ao Tribe had always kept an eye on him.
"Is this guy really Ao Hu?"
The Ao Tribe's elders could not believe it.
"Ao Ba …"
When Ao Hu saw Ao Ba, his eyes brightened.
"How dare you call the Tribe Leader by his name?"
One of the Ao Tribe's elders stared at Ao Hu and roared.
"Hmph, who are you? Who are you to speak here?"
Ao Hu said disdainfully.
He was no longer the abandoned child of the past. He still remembered clearly that when his parents had just died in battle, these people could not wait to chase him out of Stone Ox Town.
These people were so heartless, so Ao Hu was naturally heartless to them.
"Little guy, you've grown up. You dare to attack Stone Ox Town? Do you think you are invincible?"
The other elder narrowed his eyes and stared at Ao Hu as he said coldly.
"Although I am not invincible, I can kill you with one slash." Ao Hu did not even look at the elder as he casually said.
"You …"
When the Ao Tribe elder heard this, his face contorted in anger.
"Ao Hu, this is the ancestral land of the Ao Clan. As a disciple of the Ao Clan, how dare you be so impudent here?"
Ao Ba, the leader of the Ao Race, stared at Ao Hu with a solemn expression and said.
"Do you think I'm a disciple of the Ao Tribe? My parents died in battle, and you chased me out of Stone Ox Town. Let me tell you, from the moment you chased me out of Stone Ox Town, I was no longer a member of the Ao Tribe. "
Ao Hu glanced at the group of Ao Tribe elders and said coldly.
"Very good!"
A chilling murderous aura suddenly erupted from Ao Ba's body, and everyone's expression immediately changed.
"Haha, this is going to be a good show."
When the cultivators outside of the Ao Race saw this, they were all gloating. One has to know that they had always been suppressed by the Ao Race and had no choice but to rely on them.
If the Ao Race fell, then they would be able to take over.
Although Stone Ox Town was a small place, the Ao Race was not the only cultivation force. There were other small forces that relied on the Ao Race.
For example, the Barbarian Tiger Tribe, the Xuan Demon Tribe, and the Flying Wing Tribe.
These three great tribes were cultivation forces second only to the Ao Race. Among them, there were Immortal-level existences overseeing them, especially the Xuan Demon Tribe. The leader of the Xuan Demon Tribe was an expert at the phenomenal success of the Immortal Realm.
"It's best if they both suffer."
A Xuan Demon cultivator said in a low voice.
"In that case, leader, what are we waiting for? Let me destroy this arrogant little guy!" A tall, skinny elder stared coldly at Ao Hu.
"That's right. This little bastard dares to disrupt our ancestral worship ceremony. It's not too much to cut him into a thousand pieces."
A white, fat, bald elder gritted his teeth and said.
"Come at me together!"
Ao Hu beckoned them over with a disdainful expression.
"I alone am enough to kill you."
At this moment, a similarly tall and fierce-looking Clan Elder walked out.
"I don't want to kill, but there are always people who force me to. Ai!"
Ao Hu let out a sigh.
"Die!"
The elder roared and pounced at Ao Hu like a ferocious tiger. The ferocity of a tiger descending from the mountain was astonishing.
"Die!"
Ao Hu didn't want to waste time with this guy. He slashed out with his blade. The next moment, an extremely sharp blade light flashed through the air.
Then, the Clan Elder fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and stopped moving.
"What …"
Seeing this, everyone was extremely shocked. Ao Hu had really killed the Clan Elder with a single slash. This kind of cultivation and combat strength was enough to shock everyone present.
"You …"
The elders behind Ao Ba were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. They never imagined that Ao Hu's combat ability would be this strong.
Were we really wrong back then?
The elders of the Ao Race shook their heads with bitter smiles.
Back then, no one would have thought that Ao Hu would have such amazing abilities. But it was too late to regret.
"Damn it!"
Ao Ba, the elder of the Ao Race, glared at the elder on the ground, then stepped forward. Bang! The entire ground shook.
In the next moment, his fist had already smashed towards Ao Hu. His fist moved at high speed in the void, making a strange explosion sound.
It was as if this punch, plus the air, was going to explode.
"Fist of the Tyrant War?"
Ao Hu was very familiar with the cultivation method of the Ao Race. The Fist of the Tyrant War was extremely powerful. One punch had the power to shatter mountains.
He blocked the punch and was forced to take two steps back.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Take my punch too!"
Ao Hu switched his blade to his left hand and punched with all his strength.
Bang!
The two fists collided against each other again. This time, it was
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??， The opponent's fist directly exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Ao Ba's scream rang out.
"How is this possible …"
"He defeated Ao Ba?"
"Even the Fist of the Tyrant War is no match for Gu Fei?"
Someone exclaimed.
"Isn't he the abandoned child of the Ao Race?"
"Oh, it's really him! I think his name is Ao Hu! "
Someone recognized Ao Hu.
At this moment, Ao Hu charged right into the midst of the group of elders. In the next instant, all of them were sent flying. They were either killed or had something missing from their bodies.
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