But when she faced me, she was completely helpless.
I wielded Heartless Power, and my heart had already become as hard as iron. Thus, my movements showed not the slightest mercy. Instead, I looked as though I intended to put her to death.
At that moment, the woman retreated in disarray. Although her strength was incredibly formidable, once I unleashed God of Slaughter Power at full force, she was no match for me.
"You're too weak. You're no match for me!" I looked at the woman before me, a cold smile curling at the corners of my mouth.
The woman before me was none other than the Ghost King, one of the Ten Great Ominous Lands. Yet in the end, she had been reduced to this state.
Heartless Power and God of Slaughter Power meant that I would not be affected at all, while possessing earth-shattering might.
When I tried stacking these two powers together, the strength they produced was unbelievably immense.
Although the woman before me had already become a Ghost King, and not an ordinary ghost at that, she was utterly unable to withstand a single blow from me.
The Eight Tribulation Sword flashed with light. At that moment, I had already forced the woman into a desperate situation.
Yet at that moment, I suddenly said, "I won't kill you, but you need to help me with one thing."
"Anything is fine, as long as I can stay alive," the woman hurriedly said. For the first time, a trace of panic appeared on her face.
From her earlier contempt to now, the woman was already filled with terror.
Who could have imagined that I was a man who had slain gods and even wielded two kinds of Dao-defying power?
The woman had originally thought that, at the very