Chapter 971

Because Luo Fu had fused the Dao of Illusion with the Dao of the Sword, every sword on the sword wall was condensed from the Dao of Illusion.

It could be real, or it could be illusory.

There were few true swords within the sword wall, yet their positions constantly shifted; whenever Luo Fu wished, with a mere thought, he could turn a false sword real, or turn a real sword false.

That is to say, it did not matter whether the Divine Beast White Tiger perceived each sword as real or illusory.

What mattered was which sword Luo Fu wanted him to see.

If Luo Fu wished him to see a real sword of the Chaotic Color Dao, then it would be real. If Luo Fu wished him to see an illusory one, even if he touched a true sword of the Chaotic Color Dao, it could become illusory.

After forming the sword wall, the sword of the Chaotic Color Dao could shrink and merge into the sword wall.

Gazing at the wall of swords, the Sacred Beast Bai Hu pushed his perception to its limit, infusing his Primordial Spirit's intent into every single sword of the wall.

With the power of the Five Directions and Five Elements Great Array, the Sacred Beast Bai Hu could clearly discern the true and illusory nature of every sword of the Chaotic Color Dao.