Chapter 601: The Dao Itself Is a Sword
A crystal longsword hovered silently before Luo Fu.
Immediately afterward, another Great Radiance Wheel condensed behind Luo Fu's head.
This Great Radiance Wheel was not formed for defense.
As soon as it formed, the Great Radiance Wheel shrank and sank into the crystal longsword.
After the Great Radiance Wheel merged in, Luo Fu lightly waved his right hand.
The crystal longsword, fused with the Great Radiance Wheel, immediately burst forth with endless light.
In the next instant, these rays shattered with a roar.
Then they transformed into countless microscopic blades of light.
Luo Fu had merged the Way of Light into the Way of the Sword.
All things can become a sword; the power of the Dao certainly can as well.
The swordlight forged from the Way of Light carried the unmatched sharpness of the Way of the Sword and the purifying force of the Way of Light—perfectly counter to Ancestor Minghe's billions of swordlight.
Since they were formed from Daoic power, each microscopic blade, though holding little raw force, possessed an extremely high essence—and in aura, they were no less formidable than Ancestor Minghe's billions of swordlight.
Under Luo Fu's control, these blades formed a curtain of light, encircling Luo Fu.
At that moment, the billions of swordlight also sliced through the void and appeared around Luo Fu.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Ziiii~ Ziiii~ Ziiii~
The first wave of the billions of swordlight, radiating overwhelming pressure, slammed violently into the curtain of light.
Instantly, a hissing sound erupted—the killing intent within the swordlight was instantly suppressed by the Way of the Sword, while the swordlight itself was directly dissolved by the light blades, turning to wisps of blue smoke and vanishing.
The dissolution of the first wave did not diminish the momentum of the billions of swordlight; the sky remained filled with an依旧 terrifying number of blades.
Following the first wave, the second wave arrived.
Like the first, the second wave dissolved instantly upon striking the curtain of light.
The billions of swordlight charged forward in relentless succession, yet each was individually dissolved—terrifying as they were, not a single blade could shake the curtain of light.
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