"In the face of absolute power, Mad King? What does it mean?"

In mid-air, Lin Hao looked down at the defeated Ao Hou with cold eyes.

The tone is light, but there is a kind of unruliness!

At this time, he was suspended in front of the altar statue. The shape of his battle armor corresponded to that of the Mad God statue, and it seemed to be very similar.

"Lord Mad God..."

The pupils in Chiyou's eyes trembled slightly, and in a daze, he seemed to see the scene where Lin Hao and the Mad God statue overlapped.

Scenes like these made his already devout faith suddenly boil.

At this time, he finally remembered the old palace master's instructions before his death.

Among the Mad Clan, whoever can be recognized by the Mad God Armor will be the new generation leader of the Mad Temple.

Thinking of this, Chiyou's expression changed, with a hint of complexity.

Because Lin Hao was originally invited here just as cannon fodder to test the bottom line of the four mad kings.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he even lost his position as the palace master.

this……

Chi You smiled bitterly in his heart, feeling like he had brought it upon himself.

"What I defeated was only the Mad God Armor, not you!"

At this time, Ao Hou had already stood up, with a seemingly embarrassed expression, still yelling fiercely at Lin Hao.

Whoosh——!

Immediately, he reached out and made a move, and the long knife that fell not far away flew over and was held in his hand again.

He was obviously not convinced about being defeated by Lin Hao this time, but he actually had a spirit that he would rather die than surrender!

"Then let me ask you, who owns the Mad God Armor now?"

Lin Hao looked indifferent and asked directly.

"Nonsense, of course it's yours."

Ao Hou sneered, feeling that Lin Hao was a bit mentally retarded with this question.

"Since it's me, what difference does it make if I defeat you!"

Lin Hao smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!"

The moment the voice fell, the Mad God Armor on Lin Hao suddenly emitted a powerful light.

The monstrous energy fluctuations formed a substantial dark red light vortex, sweeping across like crazy!

"you……"

Ao Hou was immediately stunned and speechless.

Immediately facing the mad will of the god that surged out of Lin Hao, he looked panicked and couldn't help but take two steps back.

This time, whether it was the threat posed by the Mad God Armor or the tough style displayed by Lin Hao, he was completely shocked!

"Listen, you four, the Mad Temple is the pillar of faith for the entire Mad Clan. Even if you don't respect it, you can't bully it repeatedly."

Lin Hao's eyes were sharp, he swept towards the four mad kings, and said with dignity:

"From today on, anyone who collects so-called 'tributes' from the Mad Temple will be an enemy of the entire Mad Clan!"

The sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the empty square, like a steel knife with a cold light, which directly shocked the hearts of the four mad kings.

"What?!"

When it came to interests, Teng Hong, Qing Na, and Ao Hou frowned and immediately recovered from their shock.

"For many years, we have been guarding the Mad Temple from foreign enemies and collecting tributes. It is completely reasonable!"

The long scar on Tenghong's face became more ferocious as his face darkened.

"That's right, as the saying goes, you get what you work for. We try our best to protect the Mad Temple, and the resources we consume are beyond your imagination!"

Qing Na also retorted and winked secretly at Teng Hong and Ao Hou beside him.

With that look on his face, he seemed to be planning to deal with Lin Hao together.

They did not believe that with the combined strength of the four mad kings, they could not defeat Lin Hao, who possessed the mad god's armor.

However, the young mad king was completely unmoved by this and maintained an indifferent attitude.

"Try your best? You can say this, but it's too shameless!"

Hearing this, Chiyou finally stopped being silent and scolded with a sneer.

"I might as well inform you that the successive masters of the Mad Temple have passwords passed down from generation to generation."

He said solemnly: "Whoever possesses the Mad God Battle Armor, no matter who it is, will definitely become the leader of our Mad God Temple!"

Chiyou took a deep breath and finally suppressed the selfishness in his heart.

"Now, as the current master of the Mad Temple, I officially announce that from now on, I will voluntarily abdicate."

"The master of the Mad Temple will be taken over by Tian Luo!"

After saying that, he faced Lin Hao, put down his identity as the palace master, and knelt down on one knee to show his surrender under the shocked eyes of many people.

Seeing the behavior of Master Chiyou, the followers of Mad Temple present looked slightly startled, and then they all followed suit and bowed in salute.

"Let's wait and see the new palace master!"

The pious voices gathered together and soared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Qing Na and the other three mad kings' expressions instantly became solemn.

I obviously feel bad about this situation.

If it had happened before, they might have been able to find a reason to attack Lin Hao for meddling in his own business.

He even intimidated Chiyou and continued to act according to the previous rules.

But now, the meaning is completely different.

"New palace master?!"

Looking at Chi You who was saluting below and the many members of the Mad Temple, Lin Hao couldn't help but be stunned.

Obviously, he didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

His original intention was actually similar to Chiyou's original idea.

You pay and I do the work.

It is a simple cooperative relationship between the two parties.

But in the end, without realizing it, he actually became the master of the Mad Temple.

This situation was completely beyond his expectation.

Lin Hao would naturally not reject this kind of benefit like pie from the sky.

"Since the Mad Temple has this rule, thanks to your support, from today on, I am the master of the Mad Temple."

Lin Hao's aura was fully activated, and with every move he made, he seemed to show the kingly demeanor that he used to do when he was a lord.

"And when I take office, all so-called tributes will be cancelled."

"My rules are rules!"

A domineering shout suddenly echoed in the vast square.

These words undoubtedly made all the believers in Mad Temple feel excited.

Since the decline of the Mad Temple, successive palace masters have come to power. In order to balance the power between the two sides, they have never been as tough as they are now.

They raised their heads one by one and stared at Lin Hao with flashing eyes, as if they were seeing a mad god coming.

At this moment, the regaining of dignity instantly aroused the fighting spirit in their bodies that had been suppressed.

Boom! Boom! Boom...!!!

Almost instantly, the vast majority of Mad Temple believers were transformed into mad forms.

The fierce momentum, condensed together, formed a very strong momentum!

Even Chiyou, who had always swallowed his anger, was infected by the atmosphere at this time, and his physique also went crazy.

The surge of energy fluctuations in an instant has reached a strength level approaching that of a mad king.

The huge change in the situation on the field made Ao Hou and the others' hearts skip a beat, and there was a hint of fear deep in their eyes.

Due to years of bullying against the Mad Temple, the several Mad Kings have been extremely confident, so they did not bring many of their subordinates with them this time.

If we take action here, even if our individual strength is advantageous, we may have to pay a heavy price in the end.

After a second thought, they looked at each other, nodded secretly with obvious understanding, and chose to give in.

"Boy, don't think that because you become the master of the palace with the Mad God Battle Armor, you will gain power!"

"I will settle this account slowly with you from now on!"

"let's go!"

Qing Na, Ao Hou, and Teng Hong each said harsh words and left angrily.

Only the young mad king still stood silently.

His expression was like that of an outsider who was always in a somewhat neutral attitude towards the situation in the field.
Chapter completed!