The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

One after another, the huge beasts were smashed to pieces by the Wanjun Spear's sweeping blows, and his domain became unstable and cracks appeared.

"Chirp~"

A beam of Nanming fire burned through the crack, attacking from both inside and outside, instantly blasting Pang Long's territory to pieces.

"Pfft~"

Pang Long appeared in midair, looking very embarrassed. The defensive armor on his body was burned to pieces by the Nanming Lihuo, and his body was seriously injured from resisting the impact of the Wanjun Spear.

Di Yunli blew on the muzzle of the Wanjun Spear. It wasn't that it needed to be cooled down, it was just for the sense of ritual.

"What else do you have?"

Pang Long looked extremely ugly. He wanted to call back the Jiying Wolf for help, but found that it had been pinned to the ground by Taowu, and resistance was useless.

As long as Taowu wanted, he could bite off the neck of the Extreme Shadow Wolf in one bite and send it to death.

"Di Yunli, what do you want in exchange for letting me go?" Pang Long took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. "It was just some mortals who died. They only lived for a hundred years and would eventually die. I just helped them in advance."

Di Yunli frowned, "It's just some mortals who died, right?"

"Do you think you are so noble just because you are a monk?"

Pang Long's heart was beating like a drum. He was a little scared, but he also wanted to convince Di Yunli. "You and I are both beast masters. We are noble by nature."

"Even in Gengshi Continent, the status of a beastmaster is very high, and many forces cannot afford to hire one even if they spend a lot of money."

"When you get to Gengshi Continent, you will know that the Northern Li Empress is nothing compared to the word Beast Tamer. As long as you say you are a Beast Tamer, what can't you get? Why do you have to stick to a mortal country?"

"As long as you let me go, I can give you everything I got before."

Di Yunli chuckled, "Then why do you, a highly respected and high-ranking beastmaster, frequently pick on me, Beili? Since you look down on mortals, why do you go against the ants in your eyes?"

"Is it to find a sense of existence?"

Seeing that Di Yunli was unmoved, Pang Long was furious, "Why are you pretending to be noble? Why are you pretending to be an emperor who serves the country and the people? I don't believe that you don't have blood on your hands. I don't believe that you can protect Beili for thousands or even tens of thousands of years!"

Di Yunli held the Broken Abyss and gently stroked the blade. "My hands, Di Yunli, are always full of blood."

"I have killed hundreds or even thousands of people."

"I also know that I cannot protect Beili forever."

She pointed the blade of Duanyuan at Panglong. "But as long as our Emperor Yunli attacks the people of Beili, there is only one way out: death."

"Di Yunli, you are so stubborn!"

Di Yunli tilted his head slightly, and the smile on his lips was so wild that it made people's hair stand on end. "I, Di Yunli, have never been a pushover, let alone a saint. But this does not conflict with the righteousness of my country and my family."

"There is no room for negotiation in our feud. Are you stalling for time and waiting for your reinforcements by talking nonsense with me until now?"

Pang Long took a deep breath and suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He found that he, who had lived for thousands of years, could not see through a teenage girl.

"Don't wait, you won't get any reinforcements. At the moment, they are probably all busy with their own affairs."

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in Di Yunli's eyes. At the same time, Taowu bit the throat of the Extreme Shadow Wolf hard.

"No!" Pang Long wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Snapped!"

With the purple-gold whip in hand, Di Yunli knocked Pang Lang to the ground with one whip.

Coupled with the backlash of the Extreme Shadow Wolf's death on Pang Long, he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He struggled and rolled on the ground, his face flushed and his neck thick, as if he was in great pain.

"This whip is to repay you for the pain you caused me when I stripped your eggs."

Di Yunli flashed in front of Pang Long and stepped on his head. "This kick is what I said. I will crush all your pride under my feet."

She stepped on Pang Long's head and made him look in the direction of the northern border town.

"You forgot that you also started from a mortal body. You forgot that you were originally a citizen of a country. You forgot that you were once someone else's son."

"Today, I will let you remember little by little."

"Today, I will repay you double for the pain and fear they have endured."

Pang Lang wanted to break free, but he was seriously injured and his cultivation level had regressed, so he was no match for Di Yunli.

"You, what do you want to do!" Pang Lang spat out two mouthfuls of blood and looked extremely embarrassed and weak.

Di Yunli used a little more force on his feet and pressed his face hard into the ground. At the same time, the soul search technique had begun.

This time, Di Yunli not only wanted to know why Pang Long suddenly decided to attack Bei Li, but also wanted to dig out all the pain in his heart.

He must be tortured by those memories over and over again, and he must be trapped in agony and unable to extricate himself.

"It really is……"

Pang Long's memories were transmitted into Di Yunli's sea of ​​consciousness, but Di Yunli felt somewhat surprised and even ironic.

It turned out that Pang Long had been born in the dynasty before the founding of Beili, and he had also been born in this city in the northern border, but a thousand years ago, this place was not called the northern border.

He was also a victim of the war-torn era, and he witnessed his relatives dying in front of him, but was powerless to do anything.

Just a thousand years of changes, he became an immortal, transcending the mortal world. But he changed from a victim to a knife holder.

He inflicted the hurt he had suffered on others, as if by doing so, he could forget his own past suffering, inferiority, and cowardice.

“Hahahaha~hahaha…”

Pang Long buried his head in the ground, his tears and snot mixed together, his eyes were full of hatred and sadness. His smile was full of self-mockery.

The most shameful side of his past was revealed, and his dignity and all his self-proclaimed nobility were completely shattered.

Perhaps it was because the stimulation was too intense, and with some unknown force, Pang Long suddenly broke free from Di Yunli's control and flew into the air.

"It's time, it's fate." Pang Long laughed like he was insane, pointing to the sky. "God, why do you always play such jokes on me?"

"Since you gave me such a background and made me go through such suffering, why did you let me become a high and mighty beastmaster!"

"Since I have become a beastmaster, and since I can control the lives of others at will, why is there an additional Di Yunli?"

"Today there is one more Di Yunli! Thousands of years ago! Why couldn't there be a Di Yunli a thousand years ago!"

He was angry and hateful. He questioned the heavens at the top of his lungs, but there was only rumbling thunder.

God no longer chose to favor him.

"Haha, hahaha..." Pang Long's laughter was very small, but he seemed completely crazy, without a trace of rationality.

"Since I was not redeemed a thousand years ago, how can you redeem them a thousand years later?"

"I can't have it, and neither can they."

"Everyone must die, everyone, everyone must die!!!"

A strong wind blew around Pang Long, and the army of beastmen that were controlled by Di Yunli were suddenly under his control again.

"Burn the soul?" Di Yunli knew that such a result could only be achieved at the cost of burning the soul.

"What is he going to do?"

"He, he wants to self-destruct! He wants to lead the Beast Taming Army to self-destruct!"