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Chapter 623 Mad God’s Will

at dusk.

Lin Hao and his group finally arrived at the core area where the Mad Temple is located.

In his field of vision, he saw a majestic palace standing deep in the mountains.

Even though they were far apart at this time, Lin Hao could still see the magnificent outline of the hall.

And around the main hall, there are countless buildings.

From a distance, it looks like an ancient giant beast lying in the mountains, suppressing the land.

"Master, the largest building is the Temple of Madness."

Long Er flew nearby and said respectfully to Lin Hao.

"Well, you say hello first."

Lin Hao nodded indifferently and ordered.

Long Er immediately took out a transmission note and ignited it directly.

"Our Tianluo City Lord has arrived."

His voice no longer imitated Tian Luo and returned to his original voice.

After waiting for a moment, a group of crimson lights and shadows suddenly rose from the night palace and flew towards Lin Hao and the others.

Those guys, all with long blood-red hair, are all berserkers.

"The breath is not weak."

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the aura fluctuations of those berserker warriors and commenting secretly.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group had a powerful aura when flying, which clearly reached the level of a seventh-level mad general.

Its strength is comparable to the seventh level of the Holy Realm.

As he flew closer, the middle-aged madman glanced at Lin Hao and the others with bright eyes.

After looking around for a while, his sharp eyes fell on Lin Hao and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the Lord of Tianluo City?"

"Well, I was invited by the Crazy Temple to come here specifically to participate in tomorrow's memorial ceremony."

Lin Hao looked calm and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Please follow me into the palace."

It seems that there has been an explanation from above. After the middle-aged Mad General confirmed the identity of the other party, he led Lin Hao and the others directly to the Mad Temple.

When arriving in front of this area, a looming energy light curtain suddenly flashed out.

Obviously, there is a protective formation covering it.

Whenever outsiders approach, it will automatically activate its defense function.

laugh!

The middle-aged mad general took out a formation jade slip, and then activated it, a red beam of light suddenly shot on the formation light screen.

Buzz——!

The light curtain suddenly rippled slightly, and then quickly tore open a door-shaped passage.

Lin Hao and the others walked directly into the light door and had a panoramic view of all the scenes inside.

At a glance, ancient buildings with the characteristics of the Kuang people spread to the end of the mountains.

The scale here is like a small city.

As the head of the main hall, the 'Mad Temple' stands in the center of the building complex.

Most of the ancient towers and giant buildings in the surrounding area have energy fluctuations, and they were obviously training grounds provided to the powerful mad people in the past.

“Although it’s a bit old, the overall scale is still quite impressive.”

Lin Hao glanced around and couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Judging from his expression, he seems to have taken a liking to this place.

After all, compared to Tianluo City, this place is undoubtedly more suitable for silent cultivation.

Along the way, Lin Hao looked around with curious eyes.

But I saw that the mad warriors living here had a red rune mark on their foreheads and between their eyebrows.

That kind of mark is like a symbol of religious belief.

Moreover, their clothes are relatively simple and their eyes are clear and bright, like ascetics who have no desires or desires.

When he reached a square, Lin Hao discovered that there was an altar in the center of the square.

On top of it, stands a huge stone statue.

It is a statue of an extremely domineering berserker, wearing dark red armor and holding a heavy sword.

It looked lifelike and extremely powerful and domineering.

On the surface, although it is just a statue, it seems to contain an extremely vast and terrifying aura, ready to rise into the sky and tear the heaven and the earth apart.

On the forehead of the man in the statue, between his eyebrows, there is also the same red talisman as that of the mad believers.

"This guy is the Mad God, right?"

Lin Hao raised his eyes and secretly guessed.

While he was guessing, he clearly noticed that the middle-aged mad general and a dozen or so mad warriors in front suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, I saw them placing their right hands diagonally on their chests and bowing to the statue in awe.

Even the twelve blood guards next to him were the same.

Upon seeing this, Lin Hao was already certain that this stone statue was the legendary mad god.

Lin Hao had great respect for this martial arts master who once conquered the world, and he bowed as the Romans do.

After noticing Lin Hao's behavior, the middle-aged mad general who led the way had a trace of relief in his eyes.

He could feel the sincerity with which Lin Hao and others saluted, rather than being pretentious like the four mad kings.

After crossing the square, we arrived at the Temple of Madness.

"Lord Chiyou said that he would like to invite you to meet in the inner hall alone."

When the middle-aged mad general spoke, he deliberately emphasized the word "alone" in his tone.

The implication is very clear.

"You guys wait outside."

Lin Hao didn't care about this and explained to Long Yi and the others.

"Yes, Lord City Lord."

The Twelve Blood Guards nodded respectfully and immediately stood in a row outside the hall with solemn expressions.

Lin Hao tapped his right foot on the ground, lifted up lightly, crossed the hundred stone stairs, and appeared in front of the palace gate.

Looking at the magnificent palace door in front of him, Lin Hao stepped forward and walked into the door calmly.

The interior environment is not that magnificent.

The simple layout exudes a majestic atmosphere.

The stone pillars in the main hall are extremely thick, like Optimus Prime, supporting the entire hall.

On the surface of the stone pillars, various totems are carved.

The picture on one of the stone pillars caught Lin Hao's attention.

That was the scene of the battle between 'Mad God'.

Looking around, there are dozens of scenes carved on this stone pillar.

Every move and style used by Kuezhan during the battle is domineering and powerful.

If you look closely, it seems to contain some mysterious artistic conception.

Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be fascinated.

Faintly, his thoughts were unconsciously immersed in the totem scene, as if he was out of control, and wanted to explore the mystery within.

"The Kuang clan has no gods, so I, Kuang Yun, will make myself a god!"

"Hahaha……!!!"

As his consciousness sank, a majestic and vast voice suddenly sounded in Lin Hao's mind.

Immediately afterwards, the arrogant laughter that resounded throughout the world also exploded like thunder, shaking Lin Hao's spiritual sea and almost collapsed.

"what happened?!"

Lin Hao was shocked in his heart and hurriedly activated his Samsara Martial Intent. While guarding his mind, he forcibly regained consciousness.

Immediately, Lin Hao involuntarily took two steps back and stared at the surrounding stone pillars and totems with lingering fear.

He could clearly feel that the totem of the stone pillar contained an extremely terrifying and huge will!
Chapter completed!
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