Bestowal and Punishment!

Although Sword Douluo usually doted on Ning Rongrong, it had only been superficial affection. Between Ning Rongrong and his own biological grandson, he would naturally choose his own grandson.

Sword Douluo rose to his feet, terrifying sword energy spreading from his body. He looked coldly at Zhao Wuji. "Zhao Wuji, are you ready?"

When Ning Rongrong saw the killing intent in Sword Douluo's eyes, her entire body went cold. She panicked and immediately backed away.

Sword Grandpa was completely different from before.

Ning Rongrong did not understand why this was happening.

Before, Sword Grandpa had listened to her in everything, yet now he was treating her so harshly?

Was it because of Chen Feng?

Yes, it had to be Chen Feng. Chen Feng must have said something to Sword Grandpa.

Otherwise, why would Sword Grandpa become like this?

Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with confusion.

At that moment, Oscar stepped forward and looked at Ning Rongrong. "Rongrong, are you all right?"

Ning Rongrong ignored Oscar, merely staring blankly at Sword Douluo.

Zhao Wuji was kneeling on the ground, his entire body trembling. He could feel the immense pressure emanating from Sword Douluo and did not even have the strength to move.

He knew that he had no chance of winning this battle. Even breathing had become difficult.

"P-Please punish me, Your Excellency Sword Douluo!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Xin with trembling lips. His face was pale as paper, and fine beads of sweat covered his forehead. He had clearly reached his limit.

Sword Douluo looked calmly at Zhao Wuji. "Very well."

Sword energy swirled around Sword Douluo as he slowly approached Zhao Wuji. The Seven Kill Sword had already formed in his hand, and a sharp aura locked onto Zhao Wuji.

"Release your Martial Soul, or you will die!"

As Sword Douluo's words fell, Zhao Wuji immediately felt an overwhelming pressure descend upon him. He wanted to break free, but discovered that he simply could not resist.

Zhao Wuji completed his Martial Soul Possession. Seven soul rings rose and fell around his body, gleaming with dazzling light.

At that moment, Zhao Wuji unleashed his Martial Soul Avatar, and his body instantly burst through the bandages.

Like a massive bear, he stood before Sword Douluo.

The next instant, the Seven Kill Sword in Sword Douluo's hand slowly came down.

At that moment, an incomparably terrifying sword energy slashed toward Zhao Wuji. That strike was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, filled with unparalleled power as it instantly arrived before him.

Boom.

Zhao Wuji immediately unleashed his strongest defense, but his defense was simply too fragile before Sword Douluo.

His incomparably sturdy protective barrier instantly cracked apart.

Splurt.

Blood sprayed wildly as his body was sent flying.

Aah!

Ning Rongrong let out an incomparably miserable cry from the side.

Bang!

Zhao Wuji crashed heavily onto the ground.

Everyone immediately looked toward Zhao Wuji. His left arm had been severed and flung away, while blood continuously spurted from the stump.

Aah! Zhao Wuji lay on his back, unable to stop himself from howling in pain.

Gasp.

At the sight of this, everyone's hearts shuddered violently.

Sword Douluo was actually this powerful.

Moreover, Sword Douluo seemed to have used only thirty percent of his strength just now. One could only imagine the level his attack power had reached.

Zhao Wuji struggled to his feet, blood spilling from his mouth.

Sword Douluo looked at Zhao Wuji indifferently. "I have taken one of your arms. The matter is now settled. Do you accept this?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Sword Douluo, his heart filled with humiliation and hatred. Nevertheless, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Your Excellency Sword Douluo, for showing mercy."

Hearing Zhao Wuji's answer, Sword Douluo snorted. "Get lost."

At those words, Zhao Wuji bowed deeply. "As you command!"

With that, he painfully dragged his maimed body away, staggering off step by step. His eyes were filled with venomous resentment.

Ning Rongrong was completely stunned.

Chen Xin looked at Flender again. "Flender, do you accept this?"

Flender immediately replied, "Old Zhao offended your grandson. I am already deeply grateful that you spared his life."

Sword Douluo burst into laughter. "I know none of you accept this, but I do not care whether you do or not. Let me make this clear today: I, Chen Xin, have only one grandson.

He is also the Chen Clan's sole inheritor of the sword path. Whoever dares bully my grandson will end up like Zhao Wuji!

No one will be an exception!"

As Sword Douluo spoke, he glanced at Ning Rongrong, startling her badly.

She did not understand. She did not understand why any of this was happening.

If she bullied Chen Feng, would Sword Douluo even kill her?

Sword Douluo turned back to Xiao Feng and asked, "Xiao Feng, is this satisfactory?"

Chen Feng immediately replied, "It is, Grandpa."

Chen Xin nodded. "Then let's go!"

Chen Xin took Chen Feng and turned to leave. Then he turned back once more and looked at Ning Rongrong. "Rongrong, you can study properly at that whatever-it-is Academy!"

After saying that, Sword Douluo left with Chen Feng and Kamisato Ayaka.

Everyone at Shrek Academy watched this scene in shock.

Tang San stood rooted to the spot and muttered, "Is this what a Title Douluo is like?"

Xiao Wu hid behind Tang San and snorted. "Hmph, this Title Douluo is truly overbearing!"

Dai Mubai nodded slightly. "Title Douluo are the strongest beings in this world. They have always acted as they pleased, so naturally they are overbearing. But Teacher Zhao is in a terrible state."

Tang San looked at Ning Rongrong. "Rongrong, is this Sword Douluo a retainer of your family?"

Ning Rongrong nodded. "He is my Sword Grandpa. He has always treated me very well, but I never expected him to treat me like this today."

Tang San said, "After all, he is Chen Feng's grandfather, so of course he would favor Chen Feng. Rongrong, do not blame me for not warning you, but remember this: outsiders will always be outsiders."

Upon hearing Tang San's words, Ning Rongrong froze for a moment before nodding. "I understand."

Watching the retreating backs of Chen Feng and Chen Xin, Ning Rongrong thought to herself, Once I return to the sect, I will definitely tell Father.

After they walked out, Chen Xin immediately asked eagerly, "Xiao Feng, how did Grandpa perform today?"

Looking at his old child of a grandfather, Chen Feng said, "Grandpa was very handsome and very imposing today."

Upon hearing that, Chen Xin immediately became smug and looked at Chen Feng. "Xiao Feng, Grandpa will tell you another secret of the sword path!"

"What secret?" Chen Feng immediately asked.

Chen Xin said, "There are many secrets to the sword path, but the secret Grandpa is telling you has only one word: 'handsome'!"