The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

Di Yunli's dress fluttered, she raised her right hand and snapped her fingers lightly.

Just this snap of the fingers made the originally galloping beast army seem to be stopped for a moment. And the beast claw that was about to land on Di Yunli's head also stopped abruptly, unable to move any more.

If the Beili soldiers were not able to move, they would even think that Emperor Yunli had the power to stop time.

"Don't you consider yourself a beastmaster?"

"Don't you think you are so high and mighty that you treat the people of Beili like grass?"

"You keep talking about the terrible tragedy of sixteen years ago, don't you?"

"Today, I, Di Yunli, will trample your self-proclaimed pride under my feet and crush it to pieces."

"Today, I will let you know that your life is worthless in front of me. I can control it at my will!"

"Today! I want to settle the old grudges from sixteen years ago on behalf of my late father and mother. I want to take your life on behalf of Commander Ji and the thousands of people in this city who died or were injured sixteen years ago and even today!"

Her voice, every word was extremely penetrating and fell into Pang Long's ears.

At this time, Pang Long should be very angry, he should scold Di Yunli for bragging, and he should laugh at her delusion.

But when the words came to his lips, only silence remained.

Since Di Yunli reversed his control over his army of beastmen, this could only mean one thing.

Di Yunli is also a beastmaster.

A sixteen-year-old girl, a girl whose beast egg was dug out and who had only practiced again for a year, a girl with a delicate figure who looked like she could be crushed to death with just a flick of the hand.

But she has more than one ancient beast. She also reached the spiritual stage within a year, becoming an unheard-of genius. She is also a rare beastmaster, and her beast control ability far exceeds his!

This... is too incredible, too outrageous.

"Kill them!"

Her voice was still cold and indifferent. It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

"roar~"

The blood-red color in the eyes of the Beast Taming Army turned into golden red, and they turned around and attacked the Xicang Army.

Suddenly, wailing sounds rang out one after another. Faced with so many monsters gnawing and tearing them apart, the Xicang army had no power to fight back at all.

They had gone through so much trouble and sacrificed so many soldiers to capture these monsters, but now they had shot themselves in the foot. The consequences were already upon them.

Listening to their screams, Di Yunli's lips curled up into a wild and happy smile.

"Kill, kill. I want all of the Western Cang army to be wiped out. I want all of you to shed your blood to repay the pain of my people in the North."

Pang Long finally came back to his senses from the shock. Looking at the unfinished game in front of him, he pinched the Death Spirit Technique in his hand, as if trying to control the situation.

But no matter how he tried to control them, the army of monsters could no longer be controlled by him.

Therefore, he came up with an idea.

escape.

"Don't go." Di Yunli teleported in front of him and blocked his way. "You are not dead yet, so you can't leave. If you are dead, you can't leave even more. Am I right?"

"Di Yunli, you and I are both beast masters and cultivators, so please don't kill us all! I can give you some magic tools and spirit stones as compensation, as long as you don't make things difficult for me."

"Otherwise, we will fall out. My cultivation is two levels higher than yours, and you can't defeat me."

“Hehe? Hahahahaha~”

"You, what are you laughing at?" Pang Lang felt a little panicked when he saw Di Yunli laughing so crazily.

"Pang Lang, oh Pang Lang, you killed my father and mother. You killed millions of people in my northern border and took my beast eggs, making me almost a useless person. Now you tell me that we haven't broken up yet?"

Pang Long's face was extremely ugly. If he had known earlier, he would not have provoked this evil star. But now he was in a difficult situation and it was too late for him to leave.

"Di Yunli, do you really want to fight me to the death?"

Di Yunli did not answer, but had already clenched the abyss in his hand. "Let's fight, stop talking nonsense."

"Chirp~"

The cry of the Vermillion Bird was deafening, and her fiery red figure passed through the sky, corresponding to the heroic posture of Di Yunli swinging his sword at Pang Long.

Suddenly, Pang Long's figure disappeared after enduring several blows from Di Yunli. Then, ten Pang Long's figures appeared around Di Yunli.

The ten Pang Longs kept chanting the magic formula in their hands, "Shadowless Field!"

In an instant, Di Yunli felt as if he had gone blind and could not see anything.

When the divine sense was extended to explore, it could only sense a huge aura between heaven and earth.

But what she felt was not just one Panglong, but seemed to be ten, a hundred, a thousand, as if endless.

"Di Yunli, in my shadowless domain, I can cut off all contact with the outside world."

"You are alone, facing thousands of me. How can you win? What can you use to win?"

"Do you think you'll be alright just because you control my army of beastmen? Even if you are extremely talented, you shouldn't look down on me, a cultivator who has practiced for thousands of years!"

Di Yunli closed his eyes and carefully felt everything in the shadowless realm. "It's embarrassing to have cultivated to the spiritual stage for thousands of years."

These words almost made Pang Lang vomit blood in anger.

"Don't be so presumptuous, you little brat! No matter how talented you are, you will eventually die in my Shadowless Domain today."

"Oh? Really?" A flash of light appeared in Di Yunli's hand, and a powerful spear appeared.

"What? You want to use this thing to destroy my Shadowless Domain? Let me tell you, in the Shadowless Domain, each of my clones is a part of my original body. Each one is not me, and each one is me."

"As long as there is a chance to kill you, that shadow clone is me. And you, too, cannot kill all of me. Every one you kill is not me."

"You don't think that by holding it, you can escape from my clutches?"

These words were not spoken by one Pang Long, but were spoken randomly by one of many Pang Longs.

Di Yunli gripped the gun handle and channeled his spiritual power in. "Then kill them all. I will eventually kill you."

"Humph, you little brother Huangkou, aren't you afraid of getting your tongue tangled in your big words?"

Thousands of Panglang surrounded Di Yunli, and each of them had a sword in their hands.

"Now that you've died in my hands, your family can finally be truly reunited!"

The sword is a top-grade magic weapon. Thousands of Panglongs are brewing thousands of powerful moves, intending to kill Di Yunli with one blow to avoid other variables.

Di Yunli raised a bloody smile at the corner of his mouth, "I have never looked down on you, it is you who looked down on me too much."

"what?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

His ultimate is strong, for sure, but the lead time for charging the Wanjun Spear is too long.

The spiritual energy bullet from the Wanjun Spear came at him at such a speed that it was only enough to surprise Pang Long for a moment before it was already in front of him.

Before he could even defend himself, the Wanjun Spear easily killed dozens or even hundreds of his clones.

"Not good!" Pang Long reacted quickly, and hundreds of him used their spiritual power to maintain the protective shield.

It’s just a pity that the power of the Wanjun Spear is beyond the imagination of people in his world.

So he didn't know that even if he set up a protective shield, in front of the absolute power of the Wanjun Spear, the protective shield was like thin ice and would shatter at the touch of a finger.

By the time he understood, it was too late.