My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult

Chapter 398: Chapter 298: Sighing at a Last Glance of Jianghu

An Jing, the immortal, lay dead on the ground, this person, who had been dominating and manipulating events through several dynasties in history, had died.

Whether in the Great Qin Dynasty or in the major events of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he was always a trendsetter of his era, even the biggest manipulator behind the scenes.

He manipulated the rise and fall of dynasties and sects in the human world.

Among all the great grandmasters in history, he was consistently one of the top figures, having excluded An Jing, he truly was the foremost, undefeatable person; countless great grandmasters had died by his hand, including emperors who ruled the Four Seas and sect leaders who shook the world, indicating his great skill.

Such a master also harbored many secrets unknown to others, such as how he came to understand the relationship between the Earth Vein Spirit and the Evil Spirits, and how he achieved immortality…

And all these secrets vanished with his death, dissipating like smoke, becoming secrets unknown to anyone.

Indeed, a person like him, burdened with too many secrets he couldn’t share, was utterly lonely.

“Crack! Crack!”

At the moment the immortal An Jing closed his eyes, the Earth Vein Spirit, laden with evil spirits in the sky, also shattered, the embodied form showing cracks that spread continuously into the distance, eventually fully dissipating into a mass of clouds and smoke.

As the Earth Vein Spirit disappeared, the surrounding evil spirits also gradually dissipated.

The heaven and earth regained their clarity once more.

“Let’s go quickly!”

Qi Shu, seeing this, hurriedly leapt and flew into the distance.

An Jing raised his eyebrows, then stretched out his palm, and the Evil Suppressing Sword split into six magnificent waves rushing forward.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Though there were clearly six sword lights, the sky and earth were filled with pervasive Sword Qi, dense and overwhelming, obscuring the sun.

That day, was like the era of the ancient sword immortals.