When Ji Lingfeng and others raised their heads, their pupils were filled with surprise. The Autumn Mountain Lord said in a shocked voice, “Quasi-Heavenly Dome Sword Intent? Wait… That’s already infinitely close to the Heavenly Dome Sword Intent!”

Lin Yun’s sword intent had broken through the limit of Firmament Sword Intent, and he was only one small step away from the Heavenly Dome Sword intent. If he had enough time, it was just a matter of time for him to grasp the Heavenly Dome Sword Intent.

No matter what, Lin Yun’s sword intent already broke through the boundaries of the Firmament Sword Intent. To a certain degree, this was no different from the actual Heavenly Dome Sword Intent.

Ao Feng was also briefly stunned for a moment before his face became eerie. He snorted, “Keep on pretending. That’s not the genuine Heavenly Dome Sword Intent, no matter what you do. Now, take an attack from me! Nethermoon Dragon Shattering Palm!”

The Nethermoon Saint Armor he wore flashed, and his speed reached a limit.

On the other hand, Lin Yun’s Sword Heart managed to accurately...