Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement

Jiang Feng stood there.

Finally, he extended his hand and caught the three little monkeys.

Although they possessed remarkable bloodlines, they were not long born, their bodies weak, finding it difficult to even run. Once Jiang Feng captured them, they couldn’t possibly escape, only incessantly biting at the clothes on Jiang Feng’s arm, desperate to return to the White Ape.

The White Ape stood up.

It took a deep look at the three little monkeys in Jiang Feng’s arms, then turned and walked toward the forest’s edge.

Its originally weakened aura.

Seemed to be strengthened under the outburst of its bloodline.

The birds resting in the forest were startled by the aura of the White Ape, flying out of the treetops and toward the edge of the forest.

"Over there!"

The disturbance among the birds caught the attention of the Beast Masters.

Especially those in the sky.

"Creak!"

The White Ape uprooted a shrub as thick as an adult’s thigh, stripped the branches with its hands, and crafted it into a spear.

"Roar!"

It let out a furious roar.

With a strong stomp on the ground.

Its body leapt out from the forest, reaching a height of forty to fifty meters above the treetops.

"Whoosh!"

The spear in its hand was thrown out.

Aiming for a Hunting Falcon in the far distance.

The Beast Master controlling that Hunting Falcon couldn’t dodge in time; the falcon’s chest was pierced, and he was struck by the shrub, flying through the air, the person and the falcon falling together into the forest.

"Roar!"

The White Ape landed, repeating the same tactics, either launching spears or stones every time it leapt out from the treetops.

Its strength was astonishing.

The beast’s nature unleashed.

In a state of no return, it seemed nobody could stop it, knocking down six or seven Hunting Falcons from the sky and injuring or killing several Beast Masters.

"Stay away from it!"

Liu Yun shouted.

Instructing all the Beast Masters still in the air to maneuver the Hunting Falcons, continuously ascending, distancing themselves from the White Ape.

"It’s to the southeast."

Simultaneously providing direction to those on the ground.

"Roar!"

The White Ape didn’t hide.

In the jungle, with its tall and strong body, it wasn’t suited for maneuvering. It charged out from within, holding a shrub over ten meters long, heading toward the Demon Suppression Bureau members on the ground.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Seeing this scene, the troops of the Demon Suppression Bureau immediately shot their poison arrows, and as the White Ape approached, they threw out the iron nets, hoping to snare the White Ape.

Unfortunately.

This method might work against ordinary Little Demons.

But against a powerful, towering Innate Great Demon like the White Ape, it was entirely ineffective in the short term.

The White Ape was burning with rage.

Ignoring the arrows shot at it, dodging the thrown iron nets where possible, tearing them to shreds if unavoidable.

Its roaring seemed to reach all the way to the Dragon Capital.

Its bloodline power seeped through each soldier of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

The wooden club in its hand was stained with blood and flesh.

Like a rampaging beast, ignoring attacks from all sides, it only wanted to kill a few more people.

It hated humans.

Hated every person here.

The Demon Suppression Bureau personnel who fell into its hands were either smashed with a punch, torn apart with both hands, or had their heads bitten off in one gulp.

"Ah!"

...

Screams arose one after another.

The grand procession kept retreating.

The crowd was scattered.

Everyone felt the White Ape had become a devil, unreasonable.

"It’s gone mad!"

"It’s lost its mind, it’s berserk!"

"Attack it with Soul Power!"

Several bigwigs of the Demon Suppression Bureau shouted.

"Whoosh!"

Liu Yun was in the air; she shot a Soul Arrow at the White Ape’s neck. It was specially crafted by the Demon Suppression Bureau, with the arrowhead infused with the Soul Power of a Beast Master, capable of inducing severe dizziness in the White Ape once penetrated.

"Poof!"

The White Ape couldn’t dodge.

The Blood Arrow pierced its neck.

It sensed impending danger, quickly pulling out the Blood Arrow, a stream of fresh blood spurting from the wound.

Yet that intense dizziness rapidly set in.

The White Ape couldn’t maintain its footing.

With a thud, it fell to the ground.

The ground trembled.

Everyone, previously petrified, sighed in relief.

"Beast!"

Several astute individuals seized the opportunity, rushing forward, throwing the iron nets, and shooting poison arrows at the White Ape.

"Roar!"

But at that moment, the White Ape spat out blood, regaining consciousness, grabbing two Demon Suppression Bureau disciples and smashing their heads together.

Bam!

Their heads exploded like watermelons.

Brain matter splattered.

The White Ape began tearing off the iron net, charging towards the crowd.

"Big monkey!"

Han Dong finally arrived.

Seeing the White Ape going berserk, soaked in blood, she was heartbroken.

"Beast, if you don’t stop, it will cost you your life!"

Changqing Chuan, controlling a Hunting Falcon, circled above, Soul Power surging down, a Talisman under the infusion of Soul Power transformed into a Golden Light, shooting towards the White Ape.

"Roar!"

The White Ape was unafraid.

It threw the iron net upwards.

The Talisman pierced through the iron net, planting itself in its body, while the iron net, under its gaze, ensnared the Hunting Falcon, causing Changqing Chuan to fall from the sky with the falcon.

"Seeking death!"

Since he was sitting on the Hunting Falcon’s back, Changqing Chuan only suffered internal injuries from the fall, not fatal, but his expression was grim. He formed spells, attempting to activate the Talisman, making the incantation in the White Ape’s body sting like needles, coercing the White Ape to comply.

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, the White Ape seemed to not feel the pain or silently endured it, leaping forward and stomping on Changqing Chuan’s body.

Stamping Changqing Chuan and the falcon beneath into mush, it then lost control, half-kneeling on the ground.

It happened to face the forest.

As if it saw Jiang Feng, cradling the three little monkeys, hiding in the forest.

"Chirrup, chirrup, brr."

It let out its last call.

All around, many monkey groups existed.

Hoarse cries echoed through the forest.

The White Ape locked onto Liu Yun in the air, its body leaping upward, throwing a punch toward the Hunting Falcon above.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Liu Yun’s face was grim.

Sitting on the Hunting Falcon, she shot several Soul Arrows in succession, the dizziness manifesting in the White Ape, which seemed to lose balance mid-leap, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Splat!"

"It’s gone mad; it can’t be kept alive."

"Kill it!"

...

The members of the Demon Suppression Bureau, no longer hesitating, brandished their spears, collectively stabbing into the White Ape.

The White Ape’s body instantly turned into a pincushion.

The dizziness prevented it from feeling the pain of a thousand arrows piercing its heart, as it lay on the ground, its eyes constantly toward the forest.

Gradually its breath weakened until it completely vanished.

"Big monkey!"

Seeing this, Han Dong’s eyes welled with tears, unable to bear it, she turned her head away.