The next day.
At a place where a mountain chain jutted into the clouds.
At the peak of a mountain, the Kunlun Sect's main hall looked extremely magnificent. A plaque with the word "Kunlun" engraved in gold hung in the main hall. Under the sunlight, it looked brilliant and blazing!
Within the halls, a lot of Taoists were busy chattering with one another.
"Zhang Ye is much too lawless!"
"This is infuriating!"
"Barging into Shaolin? Smashing their plaque?"
"With so many experts in the Shaolin Monastery, why didn't they resist?"
"How could they resist? Can anyone even beat him?"
"But there's Master Shi Wu around!"
"I heard that Master Shi Wu did not even appear to face Zhang Ye!"
"Zhang Ye's being provocative right there! He's blatantly clamoring for war against our entire martial arts world!"
"How did the National Martial Arts Association react to this problem?"
