World's Strongest Martial Warrior

"Your mastery of the Sword Dao is truly remarkable. Let's see how you handle my blade!"    

With a fierce shout, Yin Yue unleashed a dazzling silver beam from his sword.    

Initially just three feet in length, the beam expanded rapidly as he swung his sword, slicing through the air.    

In an instant, it became a silver arc that cleaved the heavens, bisecting the sky over the Northern Chill Immortal Platform.    

The power of this strike seemed to rival even Luo Shock Scale's mightiest palm attack!    

Yet, in the face of Silver Moon's formidable sword technique, Peter Parker remained unfazed.    

The Green Emperor's Secret of Longevity within him activated instantly, releasing a torrent of Heaven Immortal energy. It coalesced into a chaotic sword shadow that eclipsed the sky.    

Boom!    

The silver arc clashed with the tumultuous sword shadow, setting off a series of explosive booms like thunder.    

The heavens above the Northern Chill Immortal Platform were awash with clashing sword energies, shredding the very fabric of space.    

Yin Yue, stepping across the fragmented void, was forced back more than ten paces before he could regain his footing. His look towards Peter Parker grew more grave.    

Despite exerting his full strength, not only had he failed to gain the upper hand, but he was also decidedly outmatched.    

The young man in black before him, who had vanquished Zi Jinglong in merely three moves, was indeed formidable.    

"Greater Luo Immortal Art, Silver Sun Shining the Sky."    

Drawing a deep breath, Yin Yue summoned the Heaven Immortal power within him once more. His silver sword blazed with a resplendent glow.    

In the next moment...    

A bright silver radiance coalesced into a sun before Yin Yue, its flames so intense that the surrounding space disintegrated into oblivion.    

"Green Emperor Sword!"    

Unmoved by Yin Yue's display, Peter Parker countered. The Skyfrost Immortal Sword's light pierced the heavens, tearing through the boundless void. A green apparition emerged, exuding a commanding presence, and with a world-overlooking Qi, he swung his sword towards Yin Yue.    

As the sword slashed through the air, the very fabric of the cosmos seemed to fade, the brilliance of the sun and moon extinguished. The silver sun that blazed in the sky, as if it could incinerate all in its path, was cleaved in twain by the might of Peter Parker's blade.    

The sword's light, having rent the silver sun asunder, allowed Yin Yue no respite. With a thunderous crash, it struck him with unrelenting force.    

"Puchi!"    

Yin Yue's body convulsed, and he was sent hurtling backward dozens of feet in a wretched arc. A gush of crimson blood erupted uncontrollably from his lips.    

As he raised his head, his pallid face betrayed a shock he could scarcely hide. The sight of Peter Parker, the enigmatic youth clad in black, filled his eyes. Yin Yue had been aware of his formidable strength, but the sheer magnitude of his combat prowess was beyond what he had anticipated. Even summoning his full might, he found himself outmatched.    

"Yin Yue of the Silver Sword Immortal Sect has fallen!"    

Observers encircling the Northern Chill Immortal Platform gasped in astonishment at the spectacle before them.    

With merely two strikes, Yin Yue—the unparalleled prodigy of the Silver Sword Sect—had been overwhelmed by Peter Parker's swordsmanship.    

The newcomer who had risen to the challenge of the Northern Chill Immortal Platform was proving to be a force of nature.    

Aloft on the platform, Peter Parker stood with an air of confidence, gazing down at Yin Yue with a detached expression. "You are no match for me. Do you still wish to continue this battle?"    

The array of Immortal Arts at Peter Parker's command—the Immortal Killing Sword Art, the Green Emperor Sword Art, and the Heavenly Emperor Seal—were all legendary techniques, far surpassing the Great Luo Immortal Art.    

For a prodigy of the Great Luo like Yin Yue, exceptional though he was, the prospect of posing a threat to Peter Parker, at an equivalent level of cultivation, was virtually nil.    

"Your talent is without equal. I concede," Yin Yue declared, the corners of his mouth curling into a rueful smile as he acknowledged his defeat.    

Though the blow he had just received was not his most formidable, Yin Yue's intention had been merely to exchange blows with Peter Parker on the Northern Chill Immortal Platform, not to engage in a fight to the death.    

Moreover, after their previous exchanges, Peter Parker had instilled in him a sense of inscrutability.    

Yin Yue knew that even if he were to play his ace, sparing no expense, victory against Peter Parker might still elude him.    

"Brother Jiang Chen, securing three consecutive victories on the Northern Chill Immortal Platform is no small feat. I'm concerned that you'll be up against the Fourth Grade Heavenly Immortal prodigy from the Northern Chill Immortal Palace next. Please, be cautious."    

With those words, Yin Yue turned and gracefully descended from the Northern Chill Immortal Platform.    

Following Yin Yue's concession, Peter Parker had impressively clinched two successive victories. One more win would grant him a trio of triumphs on the Northern Chill Immortal Platform, capturing the Northern Chill Immortal Palace's interest and potentially earning him an invitation to join their ranks.    

However, unbeknownst to Peter Parker, the emergence of a young Fourth Grade Heavenly Immortal Realm talent at the Northern Chill Immortal Palace was an exceedingly rare event. His ascent to the Northern Chill Immortal Platform had already piqued their curiosity.    

"Who's next? Who dares to challenge me?"    

Peter Parker's calm voice resonated again after Yin Yue's surrender.    

His challenge was met with an eerie silence that enveloped the Northern Chill Immortal Platform. No one stepped forward for what seemed like an eternity.    

After all, encountering a youthful Fourth Grade Heavenly Immortal Realm genius within the Northern Chill Immortal Domain was an uncommon occurrence.    

Peter Parker had already bested Zi Jinglong and Yin Yue, two renowned Fourth Grade Heavenly Immortal prodigies of the domain. It would pose a significant challenge for anyone of the Fourth Grade Heavenly Immortal Realm to face him in combat.    

Moreover, it was common knowledge that the Northern Chill Immortal Palace typically reserved the third match for their own geniuses. Yet, the identity of the contender they would send remained a mystery.    

As the anticipation grew, the crowd around the Northern Chill Immortal Platform swelled with newcomers drawn by the news of Peter Parker's defeats of Zi Jinglong and Yin Yue. They were eager to witness Peter Parker's unparalleled prowess.    

The wait was brief.    

Soon after, a young man clad in a pale blue robe emerged, soaring from the direction of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace. His demeanor was icy, his presence exuding a bone-chilling aura. The air's temperature plummeted as he approached, heralding his formidable arrival.    

The young man's movements appeared unhurried, yet in an instant, he materialized in the sky above the Northern Chill Immortal Palace, facing Peter Parker.    

With his hands clasped behind him, he regarded Peter with a detached gaze. His voice, devoid of any warmth, echoed through the air over the Northern Chill Immortal Platform.    

"Cold Starlight of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace has arrived to meet the challenge!"