The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

The fiery red light on his body erupted wildly, but it was only one-third of what it had been before, and it was even receding back into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Japanese samurai elder looked utterly bewildered, staring blankly at the broken sword in his hand, his expression somewhat dazed.

Anyone who is a member of Mount Hiei has more or less longed for the demon sword Hiruma, especially since he is a samurai, and the demon sword holds an extremely important place in his heart.

But now that he had cut it off with his own hands, he suddenly felt a sense of existential crisis.

"Watch out!" came a shout.

The Japanese samurai elder finally came to his senses, and then watched as the enraged Nikaido Eita stabbed himself with the broken cursed sword.

At this moment, Eita Nikaido lost all his skill and simply stabbed him.

Almost without dodging, the Japanese samurai elder also stabbed Nikaido Eita with his sword.

"boom!"

The two collided and pierced each other.

The broken demon sword absorbed the power, vitality, and even soul of the Japanese samurai elder, while the demon sword itself decayed little by little as blood flowed back into it.

The broken blade on the ground also emitted wisps of invisible power, flying towards Eita Nikaido's body.

In the end, the broken blade turned into rusty iron filings, just like the demon sword held by Eita Nikaido.

"boom!"

The bloodthirsty power that had completely returned to Eita Nikaido's body erupted a second time, enveloping him like real flames.

“This is… a forged sword!” An unfamiliar voice rang out from Eita Nikaido.

In the crimson flames, Eita Nikaido's clothes were completely burned, and his flesh and blood gradually decomposed.

Its expression, however, was quite different. It was the malevolent spirit of the demonic sword, which was also being burned by the flames, with its extremely strong spirituality and essential power surging into its body.

As the body burned, the shape of a knife vaguely appeared inside.

Eita Nikaido's body finally collapsed to his knees, crimson flames burning his body before turning into ashes that scattered in the air.

The face was revealed to be disintegrated like a mask, revealing the hilt of a knife.

The hilt of the knife has patterns resembling dark currents, which eventually converge on a round bead at the end of the blade.

As the flames burned, the entire head dissipated, and the shoulders gradually collapsed, revealing the blade.

The guard has dark red patterns woven into incomprehensible designs, like sharp fangs of a demon biting into the blade.

The back of the knife, with its jet-black base, is covered with tiny white dots. If you magnify it, you can see that they are the patterns of skulls.

The blade is dark red.

The flames eventually dissipated completely, and without the flames obstructing it, the knife immediately exuded its own unique aura.

It was an extremely aggressive aura, as if it couldn't wait to invade an individual and then transform it.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming smiled slightly and urged Red Hare forward.

He stepped over the corpses on both sides of the ground. One of them was cut in half, and the other was severed in half at the waist. All of them had turned into mummies.

In terms of assassination, these two are indeed quite skilled, but in a direct confrontation, they are no match for Zhou Ming.

Sitting on Red Hare, Zhou Ming raised his left hand, and the demonic blade trembled, then flew up and landed in his palm.

"The ocean embraces all rivers!" Zhou Ming deeply merged his mind with the demonic blade, instantly understanding its core capabilities.

The phrase "the sea embraces all rivers" refers to the ocean's ability to contain the waters of hundreds of rivers. Similarly, the core power of this demonic sword comes from Hirumaru's ability to detain a portion of the soul of the person he kills, thereby using their abilities.

This demonic blade has become even more absolute in this respect; it can not only detain, but also digest.

In addition to the original abilities of the Blood Fiend Demon Blade series, this demon blade also enhances the ability to kill enemies and strengthens the demon blade, thus comprehensively enhancing the demon blade.

The souls that die by this demonic blade will merge into the blade, and then they will face two situations.

Souls and abilities that conform to the concept of a knife will be integrated into the knife, while other abilities that do not conform will be digested by the knife wielder, who will eventually fully understand and learn the abilities of the soul.

The difference between the two is obvious. For example, if you kill a highly skilled swordsman, his soul will be merged with the demonic sword.

The philosophy, will, and qualities of the sword will all be incorporated into this sword, and the sword's craftsmanship will be recorded.

The next person to pick up this knife will immediately possess the swordsman's philosophy and will, and their basic swordsmanship will directly reach that swordsman's level.

At the same time, one can use the recorded sword techniques to quickly gain self-control by combining superimposed concepts, willpower, and talent.

Other aspects, however, will be integrated into the wielder of the knife, but will not be passed down within the knife itself.

Chapter 135 The Tang Clan and the Lü Family, One Step Later

"It truly lives up to its name, 'The Ocean Embraces All Rivers,' it's practically a tool for creating sword saints." Zhou Ming immediately recognized one of the sword's limitations.

If a large number of swordsmen die by this blade, anyone who obtains it can become a sword saint.

The large number of samurai and the tradition of swordsmen next door provided an excellent environment for growth.

"Let's call it Nachuan then, taking one character from each," Zhou Ming said after thinking for a moment, looking at the demonic blade in his hand.

The Nachuan Demon Blade also has another ability: when the wielder absorbs the souls absorbed by the Demon Blade, they will be gradually transformed and eventually become a ghost soldier controlled by Zhou Ming.

It is equivalent to a Blood Demon Talisman.

Zhou Ming swung the knife once, feeling a smooth motion, as if there was no air obstructing his path.

He nodded, quite satisfied with the weapon's sharpness; he could use this demonic blade as a weapon for a short time.

At the foot of the mountain, Tang Bingwen led the vanguard elite team of the Tang Clan and finally arrived here, with more disciples still behind.

"We're late!" Tang Bingwen said, frowning.

He had arrived as quickly as possible, but he was still a step too late.

Actually, it was because Zhou Ming acted too quickly, without any delay, and even the negotiations didn't proceed normally.

Given that the Tang Clan is quite a distance away, their arrival at this time is already incredibly fast.

"This Blood Demon acted far too decisively! Isn't he afraid? That's an entire sect!" Tang Gao said with a sigh, sniffing the strong smell of blood.

He was the pharmacist from the original story, who ultimately died by self-destruction.

“That’s a hero who braved gunfire and artillery fire. Do you think he would be afraid?” Liang Wu’er said with a smile from the side.

This person is a master of mechanical weapon crafting and is also proficient in the Black-tailed Armor.

Tang Bingwen was about to speak when he suddenly looked to the side, and the others followed suit.

A series of footsteps approached, and a group of people appeared from the other side. Upon seeing Tang Bingwen and the others, they immediately bowed and greeted, "Sect Leader Tang!"

"The Lü family? You've received the news too?" Tang Bingwen said, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"We heard that the Blood Demon is fighting against the ninjas of Mount Bihe, so we came to help." The young man who came out emphasized the words "Blood Demon."

The meaning is clear: they are not breaking the rules of the Tang Sect, but helping the Blood Demon.

Tang Bingwen sighed inwardly. He couldn't really control the other party's help to the Blood Demon, but the rules of the Tang Clan had been completely ruined in his hands.

“Let’s go up the mountain! Whether it’s us or you, we’re all a step too late,” Tang Bingwen said, shaking his head.

The young man standing at the front of the Lü family was Lü Ci, who was only 20 years old.

Lü Ci nodded and led the Lü family members to follow behind them.

Tang Bingwen walked at the front, adjusted his hat, and looked up at the sky.

"Blood Demon Curse!" Tang Bingwen recalled the information about this ancient technique and found many discrepancies.

Just then, a blood-red figure appeared ahead in the woods.

A fourth-tier Blood Demon soldier wielding a Blood Soul blocked their path, his gaze fixed on them and the Lü family.

"Halt! Who are you people?" the Blood Demon soldier said with a murderous aura.

"We are from the Tang Clan and the Lü family. Please inform them, young man," Tang Bingwen said, stepping forward and bowing slightly.

Blood Demon Soldier frowned slightly. He knew about the Tang Clan; that terrifying old man was a member of the Tang Clan.

But who are the people from the Lü family?

Tang Bingwen suddenly opened his squinted eyes and turned his head to look behind the fourth-tier blood demon soldier. There, a very obvious old man was standing silently.

"Master said that if you want to help, you can try to capture the fleeing ninjas around. The elites and elders of Mount Hiei have all been dealt with." Takeshita Akira said calmly, standing behind the fourth-tier Blood Demon Soldier.

The fourth-tier Blood Demon soldier stepped aside, and Takeshita Akira looked at Tang Bingwen.

Tang Bingwen turned around and looked at the elite of his Tang Clan, then waved his hand slightly.

The other side immediately sprang into action, scattering to both sides.

The Lü family members turned their gazes to Lü Ci, exchanged a few glances, and nodded slightly. The Lü family members then began to move, leaving only Lü Ci behind.

“I want to go up the mountain to see Zhou Ming,” Lü Ci said, stepping forward.

When he heard that all the elites and elders of Mount Bihe had been killed, he felt both joy and loss.

He was overjoyed at having avenged his great enemy, but his disappointment stemmed from the fact that he hadn't done it himself. So he wanted to go up the mountain to see Zhou Ming.

"You two, come with me up the mountain." After saying this to the two men, Takeshita Akira turned and walked up the mountain.

The two followed closely behind, and as they went deeper, they smelled an even stronger stench of blood, and the faint aura of malevolence grew stronger.

After passing through a grove of trees, both Lü Ci and Tang Bingwen's pupils contracted slightly, and Lü Ci even tensed up unconsciously.

The Demon Blade Na Chuan floated beside Zhou Ming, emanating an extremely aggressive aura. It was this demon blade that made the two of them subconsciously tense up.

"A demonic blade?" Lu Ci said through gritted teeth.

“No, that’s not a demon sword!” Tang Bingwen said quietly from the side.

Its design was completely different from the Demon Blade, and its bloodthirsty aura, almost identical to that of the Blood Demon Soldier, indicated that it belonged to the Blood Demon Spell system.

However, there is no information about this kind of demonic sword in the Blood Demon Curse; there is only a Blood Fiend Demonic Sword that looks like a throwing knife.

"Is there a problem with the intelligence, or has this person improved the Blood Demon Curse technique?" Two absurd thoughts popped into Tang Bingwen's mind.

The chances of error for intelligence that can be corroborated by multiple parties are extremely small, and to say that this person modified it is even more absurd.

How long has this person been cultivating? How old is he? Where did he get his abilities?

Lu Ci, standing beside him, even began to breathe lightly, the extremely intense killing intent forcing him to calm down.