Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Why are you so flustered?" The Gold-Eating Rat King's round face took on a stern look.

The rat guard said quickly: "The Huangsha tribe has been invaded by a raccoon monster, which has killed and devoured thousands of rat people. The tribal leader requests the king to send troops to support them immediately!"

The Gold-Eating Rat King was furious: "This damned raccoon cat, General Silver Diamond Wind!"

"exist!"

Yin Zuanfeng immediately stepped forward and knelt down.

"You must lead 10,000 elite soldiers to suppress this immediately!"

"yes!"

Yin Zuan Feng stood up upon hearing this.

Xiang Chen stepped forward and said, "Father, I am willing to go and help you in the battle."

"You, this..." The Gold-Eating Rat King hesitated when he heard this. This only son was his heir to the throne and was also regarded by him as the hope for the future rise of the Gold-Eating Rat clan.

The Rat Queen said quickly, "Chen'er, don't go. It's too dangerous to deal with the raccoon monster. The raccoon monster's strength and bloodline naturally suppress our rat clan."

Xiang Chenshu's round face showed a confident smile: "Flowers grown in a greenhouse cannot withstand wind and rain, and a prince raised in a greenhouse cannot become the future leader of my gold-eating rat clan. I am willing to go!"

Upon hearing this, the Gold-Eating Rat King felt that his son was really satisfied no matter how he looked at him. After hesitating, he nodded and said, "Okay, in that case, you will go with General Silver Diamond Wind."

"General Yin Zuan Feng, you must protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with your life!"

Yin Zuan Feng said: "I, Yin Zuan Feng, swear to protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince until my death and will never let His Royal Highness suffer any loss!"

The Huangsha Tribe is located in the Quicksand Basin northwest of the Gold-Eating Rat Tribe's territory.

The building is a honeycomb structure made of gold sand and black iron. The gold-eating rats here make a living by growing gold sand wheat.

Twelve statues of the ancestors of the gold-eating rats stood in the tribal square, and at this moment they were cut in half by the claws of the raccoon monster.

The raccoon monster's fur is gray-yellow like a sandstorm, and its body is as big as a building. The ordinary one-meter-long gold-eating rats in front of it are just small mice in front of a house cat.

There are barbs on the end of the three tails that can release paralyzing poison mist. After devouring the rat clan, it can temporarily gain metal resistance. Its natural bloodline suppresses this clan.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking air was heard from the sky.

"Stop being so arrogant, evil beast!" The Silver Diamond Wind Thunder Cloud Spear rolled up a spiral storm, and the pressure from the Six Realms of Heaven and Man dispersed the poisonous fog.

Xiang Chen stepped on the flying shuttle made of golden sand, and the liquid metal flowing through his fingertips had turned into a nine-ring golden-backed machete.

The raccoon demon's pupils shrank into vertical lines, and it suddenly threw half of the rat corpse towards Yin Zuanfeng.

The moment the general turned around and picked up his spear, the beast's front paws appeared in front of Xiang Chen as if tearing through space, and its hooked tongue went straight for Xiang Chen's throat.

"Your Highness!" Yin Zuanfeng's eyes were bloodshot.

But Xiang Chen did not dodge or evade, and his neck suddenly appeared with a mercury luster.

The moment the raccoon demon's tongue penetrated the phantom, the young man's body turned into golden sand all over the sky. When he condensed again ten feet away, he was wearing dark gold armor. The divine pattern of the black tortoise shell emerged on the dark gold armor.

"Your devouring talent," Xiang Chen turned the newly condensed arm armor

"It's just childish tricks in front of me."

As he was speaking, metallic spikes suddenly rose from the ground. When the raccoon demon retreated hastily, he found that sword lotuses bloomed on the top of each spike - it was the Wanxiang Sword Technique simulated with golden sand!

The tribal leader who was watching the battle suddenly burst into tears: "It turned out that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to participate in the battle in person. How could our tribe be so worthy of this?"

The raccoon roared angrily, and its three tails swept out a sandstorm tornado.

Xiang Chen stepped on the golden sand and teleported to its back. The nine-ring broadsword suddenly liquefied the moment it chopped down, and seeped into its body through the gaps in its fur.

"How about trying my own moves?" As Xiang Chen shouted, countless metal spikes suddenly burst out from the raccoon monster's body.

"Roar——!" The monster went mad due to the pain and blew up half of its tail.

The blood mist containing paralysis toxin filled the air. Yin Zuanfeng hurriedly erected a lightning barrier: "Your Highness, be careful! This blood mist can corrode..."

Before he finished speaking, the remaining two tails of the raccoon demon suddenly wrapped around the general's waist and abdomen. The moment the barbs penetrated the protective qi, Yin Zuanfeng's entire face turned blue-gray.

Xiang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and his innate sword spirit shot out from his brows, but before cutting off the demon's tail, it was blocked by the fourth tail that suddenly appeared!

"There is actually a fourth tail hidden!" the rat warriors exclaimed.

At this moment, the raccoon monster's true form was revealed and its body size increased by 30%. A third vertical eye appeared on its forehead, revealing its complete form of the three-eyed raccoon monster!

Xiang Chen's golden pupils ignited divine fire, and his hands formed a mysterious seal. The twelve damaged ancestral statues suddenly trembled, and the remaining metal energy turned into streams of light and flowed into his body.

A huge white tiger shadow appeared around the young man, and when he raised his hand, the metal gravel of the entire tribe gathered into a galaxy vortex.

"Ten thousand blades return to their origin!" With a clear whistling sound, every grain of golden sand turned into a miniature flying sword.

Thousands of sword sounds rang out between heaven and earth, and the protective demonic energy of the raccoon beast melted away like spring snow. When the rain of swords stopped, the monster had turned into a sieve full of metal spikes, and its third eye was pierced by its own sword spirit and nailed to the altar.

At this moment, all the rat people were so shocked that they stood there in shock.

They watched this scene in disbelief. The arrogant and invincible raccoon cat that had devoured thousands of their tribesmen was turned into a sieve by their prince in just one move.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is mighty!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is extremely powerful!"

All the rat people knelt down excitedly, and kept bowing and kowtowing. The rat soldiers who followed them also knelt down and bowed, and were also extremely enthusiastic.

The tribal leader also had tears in his eyes: "In the future, an immortal will surely be born in our Gold-Eating Rat Clan!"

He also knelt down and bowed enthusiastically.

Yin Zuanfeng struggled to stand up and salute, but saw Xiang Chen's fingertips condensed liquid metal and pressed it on his wound: "General, you should save some energy. Remember to treat me to some of your treasured monkey wine when you return to the palace."

Yin Zuanfeng's eyes were red as he said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life!"

Xiang Chen looked at the Rat Soldiers and said, "Save the injured people immediately, and cut up the body of this raccoon monster so that everyone can share it!"

"Long live His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Cheers once again echoed in the Huangsha tribe like a tide.