Before entering the Saint Demon Palace grounds, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered something. He turned and waved a hand, and densely packed arrays of light appeared at once. These spiritual arrays were not particularly high-level, merely heaven-grade spiritual arrays. With his current strength, Xiao Yan could set them up with a casual wave, but if they were all activated together, even a true Earth Supreme would be left in a miserable state.
There were quite a few other factions in the Southern Region. They might not rival the Saint Demon Palace in scale, but given a chance to take its place, they would certainly show no mercy. Right now was the perfect opportunity.
Although most of the spectators nearby had been pulverized by the shock waves of that final explosion of divine abilities, a commotion this great could not possibly escape the other factions' notice. Before long, they would send people to investigate. The spiritual arrays Xiao Yan had laid down would hold those people back and buy him time.
After entering the Saint Demon Palace, Xiao Yan and the others headed straight for its storehouse. Quite a few experts who had originally remained behind to guard the palace tried to stop them along the way, but Xiao Yan and his companions dealt with them effortlessly. Upon reaching the storehouse entrance, however, Mandala found herself in a bind. A spiritual array guarded the storehouse, and unless she was mistaken, it was a grandmaster-grade spiritual array-one powerful enough to threaten an Earth Supreme.
Just as Mandala was about to force her way through the array, Xiao Yan casually waved a hand and dismantled it outright. Seeing the startled look she cast his way, he smiled faintly and said, "I know a thing or two about arrays like this."
At his words, Mandala's