Chapter 1002: The Strength and Weakness of the Dao! Merging the Power of Three Thousand Daos!

No surprise occurred; he was torn apart by a massive chaotic-colored sword light and dispersed into nothingness.

Luo Fu manipulated all the massive chaotic-colored sword lights to annihilate as many of the dark golden massive claw lights as possible.

This time, the massive chaotic-colored sword lights summoned by the Hunyuan Eternal Open Heaven Sword were numerous enough; even though the dark golden massive claw lights were scattered, the chaotic-colored sword lights annihilated them all before they could draw near.

After annihilating all the dark golden massive claw lights, Luo Fu directed one massive chaotic-colored sword light to intercept a strand of sharp bristle.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

One after another, the sharp bristles struck the massive chaotic-colored sword light.

Under the extreme piercing power of the sharp bristles, the massive chaotic-colored sword light began to flicker violently, its radiance dimming at a visibly rapid pace.

To better eliminate the sharp bristles, Luo Fu even split the massive chaotic-colored sword light into countless tiny sword lights to meet the sharp bristles head-on.

The might of the Sword Dao surpassed that of the Metal Dao, exerting a certain restraining effect on the Metal Dao.

Thus, in every previous clash, the sword lights Luo Fu slashed forth had always dominated the Sacred Beast Bai Hu, easily annihilating its attacks.

But this time was different.

When the sword light collided with the sharp bristle, it did not annihilate the bristle as expected; instead, the sharp bristle pierced straight through it.

Having pierced through the sword light, the sharp bristle dimmed slightly but continued hurtling forward without slowing.

Speed is power.

Among all divine arts under heaven, only speed is unbreakable.

This held a certain truth.

In every cultivation novel, sword immortals were always the most offensive.

It was because sword immortals mastered flying swords.

Once a flying sword shot forth at astonishing speed, who could stand against it?

Compared to flying swords, flying needles could better unleash the power of speed.

The smaller the volume, the faster the speed, and the stronger the piercing force granted by that speed.

Of course, the sharp bristle was not technically a flying needle.

Given the Sacred Beast Bai Hu's body spanned hundreds of millions of zhang, each of its hairs was enormous in size.

To ordinary flying swords, the sharp bristle could only be called a flying needle.

Of course, to the Sacred Beast Bai Hu and Luo Fu, calling the sharp bristle a flying needle was more appropriate.

In their eyes, the sharp bristle was indeed the size of a flying needle.

Under normal circumstances, a sword light infused with the Sword Dao could indeed dominate a sharp bristle infused with the Metal Dao.

But with speed added, it was different.

Due to its size, the sharp bristle maximized the Metal Dao's properties of durability and sharpness, while also achieving greater speed.

Small volume, high speed, extreme sharpness—these three traits fused nearly perfectly, producing a power far greater than the sum of its parts.

A sword light hastily slashed forth could not possibly stand against the sharp bristle for even a moment.

The Dao indeed had strengths and weaknesses.

But in battle, who was strong and who was weak depended not only on the Dao itself, but also on its user.

There was no absolutely strong Dao, nor any absolutely weak Dao.

The strength of a Dao also lay in how it was wielded.

Clearly, the sharp bristle had wielded the Metal Dao exceptionally well.

In comparison, the massive chaotic-colored sword light splitting into tiny sword lights was merely average.

The gap here was like the difference between the tiny sword lights and the Hunyuan Eternal Open Heaven Sword.

They were not even on the same level.

After piercing through the sword light, the sharp bristle continued striking the massive chaotic-colored sword light.

Endless sharp bristles rained down, continuously hammering the massive chaotic-colored sword light.

Under the assault of the sharp bristles, the massive chaotic-colored sword light was forced to unleash its full power.

Unlike the Hunyuan Eternal Open Heaven Sword, the massive chaotic-colored sword light had no root source; its power was limited and could not sustain such an outburst indefinitely.

It did not hold out long before its radiance became extremely dim.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

A series of crisp sounds rang out as countless sharp bristles pierced through the massive chaotic-colored sword light one after another, leaving tens of thousands of tiny holes.

The dimmed sword light could no longer repair its wounds and simply dissolved into the void.

The sharp bristles, whose numbers appeared hardly reduced, continued piercing through the void toward Luo Fu.

Seeing the massive chaotic-colored sword light pierced straight through by the sharp bristles, Luo Fu realized these bristles were not as easily dismissed as the Sacred Beast Bai Hu's previous attacks; he immediately directed the Hunyuan Eternal Open Heaven Sword to block before himself.

In truth, the sharp bristles merely looked formidable; their weakness was obvious to anyone with even a modicum of insight.

Due to their size, while the sharp bristles possessed tremendous piercing power, their destructive capability was extremely limited.

To Luo Fu, the sharp bristles were no larger than a flying needle.

A wound from being pricked by a needle meant nothing.

Even being pierced simultaneously by multiple sharp bristles meant nothing.