World's Strongest Martial Warrior

Yuan Tian Lake stared at Peter Parker, his face ashen, and let out a roar of disbelief.    

The Twelve Heavenly Elephants Sword Formation!    

This was the supreme sword formation of their Primordius Sword Sect. Although it might not rival the Immemorial Heavenly Sword Array, it was still considered the pinnacle within the Immortal Shattering Universe.    

With his prowess, leading eleven prodigious disciples of the Chaos Origin Sword Sect to execute the Twelve Heavenly Elephants Sword Formation should have been more than sufficient to challenge a late-stage Mahayana Realm cultivator.    

Yuan Tian Lake had been confident that with the power of the Twelve Heavenly Elephants Sword Formation, they would easily overpower Peter Parker.    

But they had never anticipated that a single sword strike from Peter Parker would shatter their formation!    

In other words, the black-clad youth before them likely wielded a fearsome strength on par with the peak of the Mahayana Realm!    

Where on earth did this formidable figure emerge from?    

"Senior Brother Tian Chi, we are no match for this individual; we must retreat for now."    

Yuan Qingyu inhaled deeply, steadying the tumultuous Qi within him, his face etched with gravity.    

Even though Yuan Qingyu had suspected that the intruder into the Primordius Sword Sect wouldn't be easily subdued, the sheer magnitude of his power was beyond anything he had imagined!    

The twelve elites of the Primordius Sword Sect had assembled and merged their might into the Twelfth Heavenly Elephant Sword Formation, yet they stood utterly helpless before this adversary!    

Yuan Yuanyu harbored no doubts about it.    

If they persisted in this battle, they faced the grim prospect of total annihilation.    

"Retreat!"    

Yuan Tian Lake's eyes betrayed a flicker of hesitation before he finally issued the command to withdraw, his reluctance palpable.    

Yuan Tian Chi harbored a burning desire to dismember the black-clad young man before him, yet he hadn't lost all sense of judgment.    

They had previously tapped into the power of the Twelve Heavenly Elephant Formation, only to be vanquished by a solitary sword blow. Now, with everyone except for him, including Yuan Qingyu, gravely wounded, they stood no chance against this formidable black-clad youth.    

Yuan Tianchi made up his mind to lead the disciples of the Primordius Sword Sect away from the area. His first move would be to visit the two Immortal Palaces of the Primordius Sword Sect to bolster their strength. Once that was accomplished, he vowed to return and settle the score with the young upstart!    

"You think you can just leave? Since you've arrived, you might as well stay a bit longer."    

Peter Parker watched as Yuan Tianchi prepared to withdraw with the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, his eyes flashing with a cold light. Simultaneously, a fearsome golden sword aura burst forth from him.    

The golden auras danced and intertwined, eventually coalescing into a golden realm where sword energies crisscrossed, trapping Yuan Tianchi and his eleven companions.    

This golden realm seemed like a separate universe, cutting off Yuan Tianchi and his group from the world outside.    

"Together, let's shatter this golden realm!"    

Yuan Tianchi's face twisted with urgency. He channeled all his Zhen Yuan and magical power, transforming into a massive sword of void, and slashed at the golden enclosure.    

The sound of thunderous rumbling filled the air as Yuan Qingyu and the other eleven elite members of the Hunyuan Sword Sect joined the fray. Ignoring their injuries, they unleashed their most potent sword techniques against the golden barrier.    

But their efforts were in vain...    

Their attacks disintegrated before they could even graze the golden spatial barrier, obliterated by the explosive sword Qi emanating from it.    

"You're pushing it, kid!"    

Yuan Tianchi's fury peaked at the sight. "We are all disciples of the Primordius Sword Sect. If you dare to wipe us out... No matter who you are, you'll find no refuge in the Shattering Immortal Universe!"    

The black-clad youth's power was overwhelming, an insurmountable force that they were powerless to oppose.    

"Heh... Don't think you can intimidate me with the Primordius Sword Sect's name. It means nothing to me."    

Peter Parker's lips curled into a sardonic smile. "But rest easy, I have no intention of erasing your presence from the Immortal Illusion Dimension just yet."    

The Chaos Origin Sword Sect reigned supreme in the Immortal Breaking Universe. Should the twelve disciples of the Chaos Origin Sword Sect be eradicated from the Immortal Illusion Dimension simultaneously, it would undoubtedly provoke the wrath of their powerful sect.    

At that time, if the Chaos Origin Sword Sect decided to forcibly close the Immortal Illusion Dimension, it would rob Peter Parker of the perfect chance to bolster his strength—a prospect he was keen to avoid. Consequently, Peter Parker had no intention of dispatching Yuan Tian Lake and his companions just yet. However, that didn't mean he was going to let them off the hook so easily.    

If he did, Yuan Tian Lake would surely return with his Hunyuan Sword Sect disciples to interrupt Peter Parker's cultivation at inopportune moments, which would be nothing short of a nuisance.    

"You're planning to trap us here?" Yuan Tian Lake asked, a hint of surprise in his voice before it turned to a sneer. "While the space you've created with your Sword Dao is formidable, it's not unbreakable. But if you trap us, won't that prevent you from cultivating in the Chaos Sword Pool?"    

"Who said anything about trapping you?" Peter Parker replied, a sly smile flickering in his eyes. With a graceful motion, he brandished the Human Emperor Sword and struck one of the disciples.    

Puchi!    

An invisible, enigmatic sword light impaled the disciple's body, leaving no opportunity for a counteraction. In a mere moment, the disciple's aura plummeted as if a celestial river had collapsed, cascading down thousands of miles in an instant. In just a few breaths, the Hunyuan Sword Sect disciple had tumbled from the pinnacle of tribulation transcendence to the depths of mortality, stripped of all cultivation.    

"What kind of Sword Dao divine ability is this?" Yuan Tianchi and the others watched in sheer disbelief, terror etched on their faces. A simple flick of the sword had eradicated the cultivation of a cultivator mid-tribulation—a feat that was astoundingly unprecedented.    

It was common knowledge that even the venerable ancestor of the Chaos Origin Sword Sect, who had once wielded such a divine ability, could only sever a single level of cultivation with a single sword strike.    

Peter Parker remained stoic, indifferent to the horrified expressions around him. He continued to execute the Green Emperor Sword Technique, Mortal Transformation, with each successive strike causing another disciple's cultivation to plummet, reducing them to mere mortals devoid of any spiritual power.    

In no time at all, every disciple from the Hunyuan Sword Sect, Yuan Qingyu included, found their cultivation base severed by Peter Parker. Yuan Tian Lake, the last of them, didn't lose all of his cultivation to Peter's blade, but it was enough to demote him from the esteemed Great Ekayāna Tripod Realm.    

Shortly thereafter, Peter Parker delivered another ruthless stroke of his sword. Yuan Tian Lake, overcome with despair and terror, could only watch as his remaining cultivation base was cleanly sliced away. In that moment, Yuan Tian Lake, along with the twelve prodigious disciples of the Primordius Sword Sect, had been utterly defeated and disabled by Peter Parker.