Nostalgia

There was a relieved smile on Yi's face.

They were all here.

Great.

He was just a shred of memory, dragging his battered body along, tormented by the laws of heaven and earth.

It was a harsh predicament.

Worse than death.

But he braved it all.

He didn't let his discomfort peek through, not the slightest bit.

He acted as if the laws couldn't hurt him.

Gritting through the pain and torture.

He was going to pull this last act.

"Yi, you are going to die today for sure!"

A cold divine sense warned him. He had used an ancient slang.

"You can rest in peace now," another divine sense was filled with rage.

His descendant had been killed by Yi.

It was one of his favorites.

"I know," Yi answered peacefully.

The shadows were still far away, countless galaxies were between them and Yi.

Their physical forms were all extremely huge!

Their Dao cultivation even more sophisticated.

They were so powerful that it was hard for the universe to contain their forces.