It had to be said that Hou Yi was more decisive than he thought. He didn't expect that he had just reminded the other party yesterday and that he would take action today.
Although this operation looks quite rough and has many flaws.
However, Hou Yi's movements were too fast, and the Wu Clan monks cooperated so well that the Ghost Faced Clan monks who were among them were unable to detect any clues.
Or, even if there is a suspicion in the heart, there is no way to verify it.
After all, in full view of the public, there was no room for them to act.
As for the ambushes of all races hiding everywhere, they dare not make any changes without getting accurate information.
And this was Hou Yi's greatest confidence.
Taking advantage of this time difference, the impact will be far beyond imagination.
Just as Sun Bing was thinking a lot, the tens of thousands of tribes in the Yunchuan Valley had already divided their forces.
As for Xiawu at this moment, under the leadership of the old man, he came to the foot of a towering mountain.
Seeing the scene around him, Xia Wu couldn't help but frown slightly.
Because standing at the foot of the mountain, he felt that the strange feeling before became more and more intense, and there was also a vague haze in his heart.
After all, there must be a reason for a strong person who has reached this level of cultivation to act on such a whim.
Just when Xiawu was about to find out what was going on, the old man's voice in the distance sounded directly:
"Come and fight!"
These two simple words directly disrupted Xiawu's thoughts, and he had no choice but to rush forward quickly.
As a member of the Ghost Face Clan, Xia Wu is naturally extremely powerful. If you don't consider hiding his identity, he is considered to be the best in the Emperor Realm.
Even though his identity is now hidden, his vision and insight have not diminished at all.
Precisely because of this, he was completely at ease with the old man's attack. The two fought fiercely, but they were unable to do anything to each other.
However, Xiawu, who was in the midst of a fierce confrontation, did not notice that he and even the witch clan members of the old man's tribe were quietly surrounding him.
If you observe carefully, you can find that he is in the center of the encirclement.
It can be said that as long as any order is heard, Xiawu will be suppressed as soon as possible.
And this was just Hou Yi's method for spies. As for the remaining tribes, they were either climbing on the mountains or walking through the forests.
All in all, everyone performs their duties and acts in full accordance with the corresponding plan.
Time gradually passed like this, and suddenly an illusory figure flew from a distance. This was none other than Hou Yi.
Hou Yi looked particularly solemn today. After nodding towards Sun Bing, he could hear him shout softly:
"Start the war!"
The light and fluttering voice instantly reached the minds of every Wu Clan monk present.
Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light burst out from the eyes of the old man who was sparring with Xiawu.
The powerful energy and blood in the body are constantly circulating, and an obscure pattern appears on the surface of the body, and unimaginable power bursts out instantly.
Faced with this unexpected attack, even though Xiawu was very powerful, he did not react at all and flew backwards like a kite with its strings broken.
But even so, he still didn't reveal anything, and he even couldn't help but said in surprise:
"Xiong Mata, why are you doing this?"
In response, the old man didn't say any words at all, and even galloped towards him at a faster speed.
At this moment, no matter how stupid Xiawu was, he noticed that things had changed.
But he still held on to his last glimmer of hope and immediately ordered:
"This is a spy from all races, please..."
But before he could finish his words, an even more shocking scene appeared. The Witch Clan monks who were watching the battle all around, including the monks from his tribe, unexpectedly shot at him in unison.
Even at this moment, the faces of these monks are still filled with hatred that cannot be erased:
"You actually have the guts to cry out to catch the thief. Shouldn't you know best who the spy is?"
Seeing this, Xiawu's eyes flashed with surprise, astonishment, and even deep relief.
Because at this moment, he finally knew why he felt a little weird today.
Maybe it's because his identity has been exposed.
The reason why he found no clues was because billions of years of safe living had made him let down his guard.
As for the second point, the main reason is that the strong people at this level are too experienced, and their expressions do not show any flaws at all.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and then Xiawu couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"Although there have been some twists and turns, so what if you just realized my true identity at this moment?
At this point, it’s really too late. At worst, we should start planning ahead of time.”
The moment the words fell, you could feel the power flowing in Xiawu's body, and he shot towards the nearby mountains without hesitation.
The whole process has reached its extreme, and in the blink of an eye, an earth-shattering roar can be heard resounding in all directions.
Immediately, this huge mountain was split into two halves under this blow.
But what is very strange is that Xiawu's face is full of doubts.
At the same time, Xiong Mata’s wild laughter came out directly:
"Do you really think that we don't know your plan? This is just an ordinary mountain without any arrangements. You should just go ahead and capture it."
These simple words made Xia Wu freeze on the spot, and then his back was filled with cold sweat.
You must know that the arrangements of the Ten Thousand Clans are quite complete, and there are Holy Spirit Tribes ambushing them in most mountains.
But Xiong Mao was able to pick out the one without an ambush among so many mountains.
The implications of this are really terrible.
Thinking of this, Xiawu thought, and the concentric insect appeared in his hand.
Just when he was about to crush the concentric insect to death and notify the Ghost Face Clan, attacks from the surrounding Witch Clan monks also came.
Although Xiawu's strength is quite strong, the power flowing in the bodies of many Wu Clan monks directly resonates with the formation disks buried around them.
A huge and extremely obscure formation instantly enveloped all directions.
The extremely powerful power came instantly, and Xiawu had no way to move at all.
And this was just a corner of the battlefield. With the first attack and the help of Sun Bing's formation, those spies had no power to resist at all.