Seven Halls of Gods

"What is low-key and publicity? I will just be myself. The strong will be respected. I am the only one who stands in the world! If there is an afterlife, I will definitely plot the world and make me brave and passionate!" Zhu Xiao stood in the blood sea of the Death Realm, with his feet on the back of the giant bone fish, roaring arrogantly at the blood waves that filled the sky! If I dominate the world, why should I be afraid of you scolding me and spurning me? Since ancient times, I have become a king and defeated bandits. One general has made thousands of bones wither. What can you do to me? On this road to hegemony, what will that special ability bring to Zhu Xiao?