"Wuwu..." A faint black shadow suddenly emerged from between Yu Tong's brows, and a tiny humanoid figure, no larger than a thumb, flew out from within. This figure was incomplete, looking like scattered specks, with bizarre distortions dividing every fragment. Dark flickering shadows of varying intensity trembled within each fragment. As the humanoid figure appeared, countless bright silver strands of immortal spiritual energy arose from the void and rushed into every part of the shadow like hairs. In a moment, a thumb-sized figure shining with silver light appeared!
Though this figure was tiny, its silver radiance was incomparably dazzling, and the aura it gave off was so fierce and vast that it shook even the void into collapse!
"You... you are Immortal Envoy Wen? Damn it, how had this old man not thought of it?" Seeing that aura, Ye Yaotian's entire body went limp. He cried out in a low voice and tried to flee, yet he could not even move a finger!
"Ye Yaotian!" the silver humanoid said flatly. "This old man had only been willing to cooperate with you because you are the Ye family's patriarch! It is a pity that you did not know how to cherish it. If you had not ruined this old man's great affair today, then when this old man took control of Xiaoyu Continent in the future, it would also have been the day your Ye family dominated the world. But today, you have truly disappointed this old man..."
As the silver humanoid spoke, Yu Tong's physical body was likewise shredded and fell into the vortex. At the same time, the Yu family disciple named Yu Xisong was reduced to nothing but an empty shell, which flew out carrying the Silver Tiger Dharma Body.
"Spare my life, Immortal Envoy, spare my life..."