Jinjin held his head high, his wings folded behind his back, his expression haughty as he looked down upon the emperors.
His words shocked the emperors.
That was far too arrogant!
"The chicken's way had been darkness throughout the ages"—this chicken sure had some nerve!
"Kill!"
Two Quasi-Immortal Emperors charged at him together, Chaos Qi swirling around them, their killing intent filling the air as they set out to kill Jinjin on the spot.
The emperors had assumed that after making such grand boasts, Jinjin would fight the two Quasi-Immortal Emperors head-on. But he didn't. He turned and fled, moving so fast that everyone gaped.
"Weren't you invincible throughout the ages? Weren't you the one who said the chicken's way had been darkness throughout the ages? Why are you running?!"
The two Quasi-Immortal Emperors jeered at him.
"This Emperor still had one more thing to say: a wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him!" Jinjin declared without batting an eye.
He was just a chicken. Making him fight two opponents at once—and super Quasi-Immortal Emperors from the High-Level Heavenly Vault, at that—wasn't that asking for his life?
At the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, taking on two opponents at once was already a remarkable feat. Unless there was a vast gap in talent and strength, it was difficult to pull off. Taking on three was even rarer.
"Today, you die!"
The two Quasi-Immortal Emperors pursued him relentlessly, bringing out a yellow gourd wreathed in Chaos Qi to capture Jinjin. Fortunately, Jinjin hadn't spent all these years idling around; with a single flash, he dodged it.
The Ghost Phoenix Race Ancient Ancestor of the Seventeenth Layer Heavenly Vault found the situation increasingly strange. He had wanted to say something for a while now: why did this chicken's every move carry