Chapter 1091

"Senior Brother Yu, this Yanfeng Divine Emperor's cultivation base has probably reached the realm of the Longevity Fourth Layer Chrono-Light Realm, the same realm as you, Senior Brother Yu. And that pagoda is another High-Grade Dao Item? If we can devour all of them, this trip's harvest will truly be enormous."

Fang Han was even more excited seeing these ten Divine Emperors than he had been seeing the eight Dragon Clan members.

However, he did not strike immediately, but listened to what these Divine Emperors were saying.

"Lord Yanfeng, just now the Dragon Clan's Pine Moon Long Huang has already entered it. We followed behind and saw it clearly. What should we do? Should we act immediately?"

One Divine Emperor said.

"No matter. They have come to seek the Human Emperor Brush. How laughable — they think they planted spies among our Divine Race, but they don't know those spies were long ago replaced by us. We deliberately spread false information to them, and now they've taken the bait, going out to seek the Human Emperor Brush. Then they become our prey."

The Yanfeng Divine Emperor holding a golden pagoda in his hand wore a cold smirk: "This Pine Moon Long Huang's magic power is formidable; she has already comprehended the Law of Time, and her realm is the same as mine. She cannot be underestimated. However, my Divine Race's bloodline is noble, even more noble than the Dragon Clan's. Her power simply cannot compare to mine. In this Magnetic Wastes, even if she wants to escape, it probably won't be that easy. This time she is destined to be captured by me! Let's go, we enter it!"

While speaking, this group of Divine Race experts also entered the Magnetic Wastes.

"Hehehe, hehehe, this truly is the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

Yan laughed in a sinister cackle: "So many Divine Emperors, Dragon Clan — we're going to make a killing this time. Follow behind them!"

"Yan, don't rush. It seems more experts have arrived."

Fang Han, however, did not move rashly.

Sure enough, shortly after this group of the Divine Race entered, streams of gilded Buddhist light shot out from the void, condensing into lotus platforms one after another.

Upon these golden lotus platforms sat a number of monks.

Among them was one monk whose entire body radiated golden light, golden light flowing across his skin as if cast from gold itself — clearly the leader of this group of monks.

"His cultivation base seems to have reached the Longevity Fifth Layer Creation Realm?"

Fang Yu's expression shifted.