However, to the Juggernaut's surprise, Zhang Jiuling did not show any panic in the face of his reprimand.

Instead, he said in an extremely solemn tone, neither humble nor overbearing, "Is your Excellency the Master Sword Master of the Martial God Palace?"

"I answered your call tonight, just to inform you."

"From now on, I, Jiangbei Budao, will officially merge into Jiangdong Budao. I will no longer respect the Martial God Palace, and will no longer be ordered by the Martial God Temple!"

"I hope to know."

Zhang Jiuling's majestic and serious voice sounded quietly.

The sound was not loud, but when it fell into the ears of the Sword Saint, it exploded like thunder.

"Zhang Jiuling, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Do you dare to be responsible for what you just said?"

The trembling voice of the Juggernaut was full of sullenness.

Perhaps because he was too emotional, the face of the Juggernaut, who had always been majestic and calm, became majestic at this moment.

If it weren't for the thousands of miles away, the Juggernaut would have pierced Zhang Jiuling's heart with his sword.

"Hahaha"

"Responsible?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Jiuling suddenly burst out laughing.

"Responsible for whom?"

"Responsible for your sword master? Or for your Valkyrie Temple?"

"You can even betray your compatriots, and you can't even protect your countrymen. Why should I, Jiangbei Martial Arts, be responsible for you?"

"Master of the Sword Saint, we have an old saying in Yanxia."

"Those who gain the way will be helped more, but those who have lost the way will be left alone."

"Back then, Chu Tianfan, who was titled Wushuang, was besieged and killed by the Chu Clan outside the country, but you, the leader of Yan Xia's martial arts and the masters of the Temple of Martial God, remained indifferent and watched me being forced to commit suicide on Yan Xia's first day!"

"From that moment on, I knew that you Juggernaut and King of Fighters will lose all hearts!"

"The Temple of Valkyrie is destined to be destroyed by your hands!"

Zhang Jiuling's voice was stern, and his cold laughter was full of irony and disappointment towards the Martial God Temple.

In the past, how much he revered the Martial God Temple, and regarded Juggernaut and others as idols and beliefs in his heart.

But ever since the Battle of the East China Sea, when the Martial God Palace watched his compatriots from his own country be forced to commit suicide, Zhang Jiuling's heart was completely chilled.

I just feel that my faith has collapsed!

If a country's highest martial arts institution cannot protect the people of this country.

So, what's the benefit of respecting it and respecting it?

Therefore, after the Chumen army approached the scorching summer and the Martial God Temple in Yanshan called on warriors from all over the country to defend the Martial God Temple to the death, Zhang Jiuling discussed with Lu Ziming and decided to lead Jiangbei warriors to Jiangdong. JrNovels.com