Battle with Old Drunkard

Hearing the question, Nie Yun stopped, his face strange.

"How many exactly? Don't tell me it spread across the distance of three Floating Sky Continents. If that's true, then having just advanced to Spirit Level Great Perfection, you're already far stronger than old fellows like us!"

Elder Dong said with a bitter smile.

"Not the distance of three Floating Sky Continents..." Nie Yun shook his head.

"That's more like it. Otherwise, we really would suffer quite a blow..." Elder Dong said with a smile. Before he could finish, he heard the latter half of the youth's words. His saliva caught in his throat, and he nearly choked to death.

"...It was the distance of twenty-one Floating Sky Continents!" Nie Yun said.

"What? Twenty-one?" Not only did Elder Dong stagger, even Old Drunkard sprayed out the mouthful of wine he had just swallowed.

"Mm." Seeing everyone's expressions, Nie Yun felt somewhat embarrassed.

He himself possessed numerous soul-related talents: Blood Pupil Master, Immortal Sound Master, Charm Master, Formless Master... Added to those were the tempering of his soul by the Buddhist Sect, Devil Race, Dragon Race, Phoenix Clan, and Nameless Art, and finally the Great Scholar's Sea of Words, which specialized in attacking souls. After accumulating strength for so long and then bursting forth, advancing directly into the Earth Level had not been difficult.

He simply had not expected his soul to be even stronger than Old Drunkard's!

"Twenty-one? You've already reached the Earth Level? It's even stronger than mine. If you break through to the Void Breaking Realm again, the number of gradients will definitely increase further. Haha, if such a soul can be properly used, your combat strength will absolutely surpass mine!"

Old Drunkard's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Surpass your combat strength? How could that be possible?" Nie Yun shook