The figure who walked out of the Golden Holy Palace was naturally Xiao Yan, who had been cultivating his soul body inside, in Secluded Cultivation for who knew how many years.
After all, the Heaven Tomb created by a Dou Di could distort time, so Xiao Yan could not even estimate how much time a sacred object on the level of the Golden Holy Palace could distort. In any case, it was impossible that only half a year had passed.
Under the gazes of those thirteen Heavenly Demon Emperors, Xiao Yan's eyes were calm and unruffled. Even surrounded by thirteen Heavenly Demon Emperors, with three of the Extraterritorial Evil Clan's top ten Heavenly Demon Emperors present, and even the strongest Saint Heavenly Demon Emperor among them, his expression still did not change. He carried a faint smile.
The instant Xiao Yan stepped out of the Golden Holy Palace, he sensed the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere between heaven and earth.
If he had faced this situation before entering the Golden Holy Palace, he probably truly would have been somewhat grave. After all, at that time, whether it was his Heavenly Flame or his Soul Realm, neither could compare to Saint Heavenly Demon Emperor's. In other words, his strength had been lacking, and so had his confidence.
As the saying went, all confidence came from having something to rely on. Right now, Xiao Yan had more than enough.
The bitter Secluded Cultivation he had undergone in the Golden Holy Palace during this period had raised Xiao Yan to a truly indescribable degree.
It was a very simple calculation. Xiao Yan had absorbed all of the Saint Clan's Ancestor Qi. Now there was not even a trace of Ancestor Qi left inside the Golden Holy Palace! "What an impressive lineup. Thirteen Heavenly Demon