Chapter 1560: Teacher, please let your student take revenge for you

"Combat Master Zheng Yang, what do you mean?"

Recognizing the person, Ren Qingyuan's face twitched involuntarily. He suppressed the anger in his chest and said, "You must remember who gave you everything you have now. The Master Teacher Pavilion can strip you of it all anytime it wishes!"

"Strip me of everything?"

Turning around, Zheng Yang shook his head, too lazy to say more. "Whatever makes you happy!"

With that, he lightly stepped, flying straight towards Zhang Xuan.

"Combat Master Zheng Yang, what kind of attitude is that?"

Elder Qu swayed, blocking his path, his anger burning fiercely, as if about to explode.

Although he had been poisoned earlier, as a 9-star master teacher, he had many detoxification elixirs. Coupled with his profound strength, he had recovered after a period and was now moving freely with no major issues.

"Move!" Zheng Yang lifted an eyelid.

"Impudent! Is that how you speak to a 9-star master teacher?"

Elder Qu immediately erupted, his face flushed with rage.

"These students of Zhang Xuan are more arrogant than the last! We can't control the Poison Hall, Soul Oracle, or Spirit Awakener Guild masters, but the Combat Master Hall is subordinate to the Master Teacher Pavilion. How dare you be so presumptuous? You're practically asking for death!"

"What attitude do you want then? Should I kneel?"

Zheng Yang looked over.

"No need to kneel, just to let you know that your current strength is all thanks to the Master Teacher Pavilion. You should be grateful and repay that kindness, not ruin your future..."

Elder Qu bellowed, his voice unfinished when his hair suddenly stood on end. He then saw a spear thrusting straight towards him, its sharp aura seemingly intent on shattering his soul into dust.

"You..."

Daring not to stop, he flipped his palm, and a long sword appeared before him, immediately parrying the spear tip. With a clang, he felt a powerful force surge along his arm, as if to shatter all the meridians in his body.

The long sword flew from his grasp, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. Elder Qu was instantly sent flying backward. While still in the air, he saw the spear shaft sweep towards him again.

Terrified, he instinctively flinched, hastily raising both palms to block.

*Crack! Crack!*

Under the immense force, both his arms were dislocated. His airborne figure was sent flying like a baseball, crashing straight into the ground, creating a large crater filled with dust.

"I gave you respect, and you tried to lecture me?"

Having sent Elder Qu flying, Zheng Yang acted as if he had done something insignificant, casually clapped his hands, and retrieved his spear.

"Elder Qu..."

"What do you think you're doing?"

No one expected this fellow to act so recklessly, directly sending Elder Qu flying. The surrounding master teachers were all in an uproar, crowding around him, furious to the point of explosion.

"Want to attack me?"

Seeing them rush forward, Zheng Yang wasn't nervous. Instead, he raised his head. "They want to kill your Combat Master. If you don't want to be without a Hall Master, then stop them for me!"

*Whoosh!*

As his voice faded, everyone's vision blurred, and the surrounding space twisted. Eight elderly figures suddenly appeared before them, each emanating a powerful killing aura, clearly having just returned from a battlefield, carrying an air of iron and blood.

The eight elders simultaneously drew their long swords, and cracks immediately appeared in the space before the master teachers.

"Everyone, please halt. When a general is abroad, he is not bound by all royal decrees! It's not easy for our Combat Master Hall to produce a Combat Master and a Hall Master. We do not wish for any problems to arise..."

An old man surveyed the surroundings and stated in a clear voice.

"Rebellion! This is truly rebellion..."

Witnessing this scene, Ren Qingyuan felt like he was about to explode, a raging fire burning in his chest.

The Master Teacher Pavilion had been established for tens of thousands of years, always dominating others and inspiring awe and admiration. Never before had any force dared to openly defy them... And today, he saw not one, but four!

"There's no such thing as rebellion or not. Water can support a boat, but it can also overturn it. If the Master Teacher Pavilion is always right, no one will object. But if it walks down the wrong path, then everyone will be in opposition!"

Smiling faintly, Zheng Yang no longer paid attention to the surrounding 9-star master teachers. He swayed, landed on the ground, and with his knees softening, knelt down.

"Your disciple, Zheng Yang, greets Teacher!"

"Rise!"

Zhang Xuan nodded.

He hadn't expected Zheng Yang to have grown so much in just a few months, and his strength had reached a level that even Zhang Xuan himself found difficult to discern.

"Teacher, I heard that the Master Teacher Pavilion issued a warrant because the Zhang Clan falsely accused you of using the artifacts of the Otherworldly Demons... Is that true?"

Standing up, Zheng Yang looked at him respectfully.

"Probably," Zhang Xuan paused, then nodded.

He wasn't entirely sure why the Master Teacher Pavilion issued the warrant, but the cause was definitely related to the commotion at the Zhang Clan.

At that time, in his haste to save Zhao Ya, he had borrowed the power of the ruthless entity. Perhaps that was why the Zhang Clan reported him in such a way.

The Master Teacher Pavilion had always been wary of Otherworldly Demons, so it was possible they had believed the Zhang Clan's words and issued an excessive punishment.

"Teacher single-handedly fought against the Otherworldly Demons and annihilated a royal clan. Instead of rewarding your merits, they convict you based on something negligible and unproven... The Zhang Clan has quite the nerve! It seems the title of the 'Number One Clan' has truly spoiled them over the years!"

Smiling coldly, Zheng Yang bowed with clasped fists. "Teacher, please allow your student to avenge you!"

"Avenge me?"

Zhang Xuan knew his student had a fiery temper and was bold in his actions. He immediately nodded. "Don't kill anyone, just teach them a lesson!"

"Yes, Teacher!"

Nodding, Zheng Yang sharply shook his spear, producing a violent hum. Then, his eyes swept around. "Ruyan, Lu Chong, the Zhang Clan, the Saint Son Hall, and the Glacier Palace bullied our teacher and framed him. Are you willing to join me in avenging our teacher, to uphold his dignity?"

"Of course!"

Wei Ruyan stepped forward.

"It's our duty!"

Lu Chong also came forward.

"Good then..."

With a clear laugh, Zheng Yang lifted an eyelid, his gaze cold. "Zhang Wuhen, you attacked my teacher, not only injuring him but also ordering his pursuit and encirclement... The humiliation of my teacher is an unforgivable grudge! I, Zheng Yang, will fight on behalf of my teacher today. Do you dare to accept?"

*Whoosh!*

After speaking, he shook his spear again, and ripples appeared in the space, as if the surroundings were about to shatter.

"You want to challenge me?"

Zhang Wuhen's mouth twitched, and his fists clenched, not expecting this teenager to directly challenge him. "Fine..."

*Boom!*

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden rushing sound of wind arose. Zhang Wuhen hastily looked up, then saw a corpulent figure descending from the sky, plummeting straight down.

*Crunch!*

Several of his ribs were broken. Without even the strength to retaliate, he was slammed into the ground by a single buttock, with only half his head visible, teeth scattered everywhere, and blood gushing from his mouth.

"Senior and junior brothers, why didn't you call me for the competition? Look, I'm late..."

The owner of the buttock chuckled softly, revealing his pearly white teeth.