I summoned all the famous generals of history in another world.

Chapter 688 The Vajra Burns Its Life, a Tragic Dismemberment!

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The two forces were locked in a fierce struggle, and for a time it was difficult to determine a winner.

However, Wanyan Cangyue was a highly skilled cultivator with a sharp sword technique, and gradually, cracks began to appear in the Venerable's internal energy network.

Just then, the Myo-wang, enduring the pain, stood up again, his body radiating Vajra power, like an angry Myo-wang.

"Vajra Subduing Demon Fist!"

He shouted and threw a punch, the force of which was like a dragon, heading straight for Wanyan Cangyue.

Wanyan Cangyue turned her body and easily dodged Ming Wangzun's fist wind. At the same time, she swung "Spirit Slayer" in her hand again, and another sharp blade of light appeared.

This time, his target was no longer the Mingwang Zun, but the Luohan monk who was engaged in a fierce battle with the Buk priest and the Hezhe shaman who had reacted and were cooperating with him to launch a counterattack.

At this moment, the Arhat monk was completely focused on dealing with the attacks from Priest Buku and Hezhe Shaman, and never expected that Wanyan Cangyue would suddenly attack him.

The blade flashed like lightning and arrived in front of him in an instant.

"not good!"

The Arhat monk was startled, but it was too late to dodge. He could only do his best to concentrate the Buddhist light around him into one point in an attempt to block the deadly blade light.

However, Wanyan Cangyue's swordsmanship was too fierce. The sword light pierced through the Buddhist light defense of the Arhat monk in an instant, leaving a deep wound on his body that exposed the bone.

"snort!"

The Arhat monk groaned, staggered backward, and almost fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, you bald monks of Tantric Buddhism, today is your doomsday!"

Wanyan Cangyue laughed loudly and swung the "Spirit Slayer" sword in his hand again. The sword light was like a rainbow and it went straight for the Venerable "Prajna Samsara".

Seeing that their three Celestial Realm monks were in dire straits under the fierce offensive of the Great Shaman Wanyan Cangyue, with Mingwangzun and Luohan monk suffering heavy injuries one after another, the three old monks of the Tantric sect were extremely anxious. If they did not find a way to turn the tide of the battle, they feared that they would be completely wiped out today.

With a hardened heart, the King of Light's eyes turned bloodshot, resembling an angry Vajra.

He knew that the three of them could not all perish here; someone had to sacrifice themselves to save the others.

Otherwise, if all three of them were to die in battle, Yuwen Shang, a cultivator at the early stage of the Celestial Realm, would be unable to withstand the combined might of the three great masters of the Jurchen Shamanism.

If Yuwen Yong were to fall into the hands of the Jurchen shamanism, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Amitabha! My two fellow disciples, today I, the Venerable King of Light, will risk my life to fight for your survival!"

With a roar, the power of Vajra surged wildly throughout his body, causing his body to become instantly congested with blood, like a volcano about to erupt.

His eyes were wide open, he was chanting scriptures, and his bones were cracking, as if countless forces were boiling within him.

Immediately afterwards, he unleashed a secret technique from Tantric Buddhism—"Vajracchedika Prajna Paramita"!

This "Vajra Prajna Guide" is a life-burning skill of the Vajra lineage of Tantric Buddhism. It can only be used in desperate situations. Its operating principle is extremely domineering, sacrificing the cultivator's entire cultivation, blood energy, and lifespan in exchange for an absolute burst of power in just a quarter of an hour.

During this short period of time, cultivators' strength will rise to an unprecedented level, and they may even be able to transcend realms and contend with powerful enemies.

However, the price is extremely high. After using this technique, the cultivator's lifespan will be greatly reduced, and they may even die on the spot from exhaustion.

But at this moment, Mingwang Zun couldn't care less about anything else. He only knew that he had to fight for his fellow disciples' lives.

Mingwangzun gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain, and the Vajra power throughout his body seemed to ignite, radiating a dazzling light.

The Mingwangzun, whose Vajra body had swelled several times its original size, directly withstood Wanyan Cangyue's "Spirit Slaying" attack, focusing solely on offense and not defense. Like a mad beast, he pounced on Wanyan Cangyue, seemingly wanting to exchange his life for his.

Every attack was launched with all their might, as if they were burning their entire lives in this final battle.

Upon seeing this, Wanyan Cangyue frowned slightly. He hadn't expected that Ming Wangzun would fight so desperately.

However, although the Ming King's attacks became even more ferocious, in his view, this was just a temporary resurgence.

But those who have nothing to lose are not afraid of those who have something to lose. He was unwilling to risk injury, and he couldn't help but feel somewhat restrained when facing Ming Wangzun's reckless fighting style.

"Hmph, those bald monks of Tantric Buddhism, they're courting death!"

Wanyan Cangyue snorted coldly and swung "Spirit Slayer" in his hand again. The blade light was like a rainbow and collided with the fist wind of Mingwangzun.

The two forces tore at each other, producing a deafening roar.

However, Mingwangzun seemed oblivious to pain, only knowing to keep throwing punches and attacking. He knew his time was running out and he had to seize every minute and second.

His body was stained red with blood, and the Vajra power within him surged wildly, colliding with Wanyan Cangyue's sword light and producing a deafening roar.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two was simply too vast.

Soon, Mingwangzun's offensive began to become chaotic.

Wanyan Cangyue seized the opportunity and swung her sword, severing Ming Wangzun's only remaining shoulder!

Blood gushed forth, staining the golden robe of the Myō-ō-zūn red. But the Myō-ō-zūn seemed oblivious to the pain, gritting his teeth and persevering.

However, Wanyan Cangyue did not give up.

He swung his sword again, severing Ming Wangzun's legs from the knees!

The body of the Mingwang Zun instantly lost its support and crashed heavily to the ground.

But he still struggled to get up.

Wanyan Cangyue snorted coldly, a cold glint flashing in her eyes. She swung her divine sword "Spirit Slayer" once more, aiming directly at Mingwangzun's neck!

The blade flashed like lightning, instantly severing the fragile neck of the Ming King!

Blood gushed out, and the eyes of the Bright King gradually lost their light, finally collapsing helplessly to the ground.

Seeing their beloved King of Wisdom die so tragically before their very eyes, through such a cruel method as dismemberment, the remaining Tantric Arhat monks and the Venerable Prajna Samsara were filled with rage and their hearts were breaking.

The two exchanged a glance, a look of despair in their eyes. They knew they had reached a critical juncture of life and death and had to fight with all their might, even at the cost of their lives, to take a piece of flesh from Wanyan Cangyue's grasp!

"Amitabha Buddha, junior brother, rest assured! This old monk will definitely avenge you!"

The Arhat monk, with tears in his eyes, spoke through gritted teeth.

He clasped his hands together, chanted scriptures, and his body shone with a great Buddhist light once again. He began to prepare to use another secret technique of Tantric Buddhism—the "Bodhi Self-Sacrifice Technique," which is also a secret method that uses one's own flesh and blood as a price to obtain temporary and powerful strength.

Meanwhile, the Venerable Prajna Samsara took a deep breath, preparing to unleash his "Samsara Abyss," a forbidden technique he had cultivated for many years. This technique allowed him to fall into the cycle of reincarnation in exchange for a sudden surge in power.