The Final Chapter of the King of Pits

When the Sky-Reaching Sword Array appeared, the endless sword qi filling the entire dimensional void finally began converging toward the center.

The Law Immortal Sword carrying Zhang Yang and the others was also pulled along automatically by some force. No control was needed at all; it was like making a pilgrimage.

During this pilgrimage, vast amounts of sword qi were precisely manipulated, constantly compressed and refined. Layer after layer of impurities was filtered away, until what remained were swords as white and lustrous as jade, utterly free of impurities—the Law Immortal Swords.

Zhang Yang swept his gaze over them and immediately calculated the exact number.

The endless sword qi had actually transformed into a full ten million immortal swords!

What else could he say? Envy, jealousy, and hatred.

As the ten million immortal swords converged toward the very center, strands of Sword Rhyme rose up one after another and merged into them. The combination of these Sword Rhymes formed the core essence of the Sword Dao Law 5.0.

When all seventy-two Sword Rhymes had fused into the ten million immortal swords, they transformed into Law Immortal Swords.

At that very moment, the ten million immortal swords rang out in unison and turned into countless streams of light, accelerating away. Looking as far as the eye could see, the ten million immortal swords had been stacked and arranged together, forming a continent without sky, sun, moon, or stars.

In other words, an open plane!

Yet this open plane was not without defenses. Four Sky-Reaching Sword Arrays covered its four corners, and thus the Sword Dao Holy Land took shape.

What disappointed Zhang Yang somewhat was that within this open plane formed from ten million Law Immortal Swords, there were no distinctive buildings, much less a core. It was nothing but a