World's Strongest Martial Warrior

He had a strong intuition that the profound aura emanating from this particular old man indicated his true form. If he could eliminate this genuine presence, the sword formation would likely collapse on its own.    

"Do you really think this is my true form?" The skinny old man's face twisted into an odd smile as Peter lunged at him. Rather than evading, he brandished his black longsword, launching an attack of his own.    

Simultaneously, two more skinny old men flanked Peter, their swords arcing toward him in unison. In that instant, Peter found himself engulfed by a terrifying sword Qi, as if he were encircled by three peak Great Vehicle cultivators.    

Yet, Peter's expression remained unflappable in the face of the skinny old man's all-out assault. He swiftly dispatched the one wielding the black sword, then with two blades of light, he neutralized the oncoming attacks from the others.    

As he prepared to unleash his full strength against the remaining duo, the skinny old man he had just vanquished reformed out of thin air behind him. "Huh?" Peter couldn't suppress a slight frown at the sight.    

The sword formation deployed by the skinny old man was undeniably sophisticated, capable of regenerating a clone shortly after its destruction. It was clear that as long as the old man's primary form remained intact, he could remain invincible with the support of this formation.    

Locating the skinny old man's true body was no simple feat. Peter had been convinced that the aura behind him belonged to the real deal. Yet, as his sword sliced through the air, the old man had managed to instantaneously switch places, substituting his clone for his original body.    

"Kid, your talent and strength are truly unmatched; I've never seen anything like it in my life," the old man taunted. "But my Triple Talents Sword Formation is unbreakable, short of a True Immortal's intervention. You might as well surrender now."    

The gaunt old man fixed his gaze on Peter Parker as three identical voices echoed from different directions.    

"Really?"    

With a dismissive smirk, Peter Parker retorted, "Well then, watch closely as I shatter your precious Three Talents Sword Formation!"    

As he spoke, Peter Parker unleashed the formidable power of the Perfect Dominator Realm, holding nothing back.    

Yuan Wenjian, witnessing this display, felt compelled to caution, "Three Lives Old Ancestor, be wary. This man has mastered the Immortal Breaking Technique."    

Despite the Old Ancestor's formidable strength, which rendered even the most adept cultivators powerless against the Three Talents Sword Formation, this Sovereign of the Divine Realm was a notable exception.    

He had perfected the true Immortal Ascension Technique.    

"Art of Immortality Opening?" The old man sneered at Peter Parker. "The way of the Immortal Breaking Universe has been severed. The Immortal Breaking Technique is beyond anyone's reach now. Whatever ruse you've concocted to mislead Yuan Wenjian and the others, it surely isn't the Immortal Breaking Technique. Am I right?"    

"You're correct; I'm not versed in any Immortality Illumination Art," Peter Parker acknowledged with a grin.    

These individuals from the Immortal Breaking Universe had long mistaken the final form of his Green Emperor Sword Art, the Green Emperor Sword, as the method to ascend to immortality.    

Though the Green Emperor Sword Immortal could invoke the Green Robed Sword Immortal—a feat seemingly akin to the fabled ascension technique—it was, in truth, not an ascension method.    

Furthermore, the Green Emperor Sword had lost its ability to channel the consciousness of the Green Robed Sword Immortal. Now, it was merely a potent sword technique.    

Nonetheless, even without the ability to channel the Green Robed Sword Immortal, Peter Parker's current prowess meant that dismantling the vaunted Three Talents Sword Formation of the Three Lives Old Ancestor should pose little challenge.    

However, at this juncture, Peter Parker had no intention of resorting to the Green Emperor Sword.    

Although he was undaunted by the trio of cultivators at the pinnacle of the Mahayana Realm, overcoming them through sheer force was no simple feat.    

Therefore...    

Without a moment's hesitation, Peter Parker called forth the Immortal Monument with a mere thought.    

Despite Peter Parker's advanced level of cultivation, it was no simple feat to unleash the Immortal Imprisoning Power that the monument held within.    

At the pinnacle of his power, he could effortlessly suppress a cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana Realm using the monument's formidable abilities.    

Should the battle prolong, he would be forced to contend with the combined might of three such cultivators. Even for Peter Parker, this would be unsustainable. His energy reserves would eventually run dry, leaving him unable to wield the Immortal Monument's power to subdue the trio before him.    

Determined to avoid this outcome...    

Peter Parker resolved to conclude the conflict swiftly. Any further delay would only serve to diminish his advantage.    

"Power of Immortal Imprisoning, suppress!" he commanded.    

With lightning speed, Peter Parker's thoughts coalesced into action. He formed a seal with his hands and activated the Immortal Monument he held.    

In a flash...    

The monument's immortal light burgeoned, transforming into a colossal Heaven Suppressing Monument that shone with the might of the cosmos directly above Peter Parker.    

"What... what is this?"    

Three Lives Old Ancestor, gazing up at the towering monument, was gripped by an instinctive fear, his pupils contracting in alarm.    

He steeled his resolve, attempting to quell the shock that threatened to overwhelm him. The sword Qi within the three figures surged forth, and in unison, they charged at Peter Parker.    

But...    

As Three Lives Old Ancestor made his move, two ethereal chains cascaded from the Heaven Suppressing Monument. With unerring precision, they ensnared Three Lives Old Ancestor's true form. Before his horrified eyes, his body was drawn into the Heaven Suppressing Stele.    

With the original body bound by the Immortal Imprisoning Power, the two remaining clones detonated in the void, erupting with a resounding boom.    

"How... How can this be?"    

Yuan Wenjian and his companions were dumbfounded as they witnessed the instant subjugation of Three Lives Old Ancestor by Peter Parker's monumental force. They were scarcely able to trust their own sight.    

They had assumed...    

That facing Three Lives Old Ancestor's supreme sword formation, Peter Parker would have no choice but to employ the Immortal Breaking Technique, summoning the azure-robed sword immortal to even stand a chance against him.    

Once Peter Parker employed the Immortal Breaking Technique, even if he managed to defeat the Three Lives Old Ancestor, it would have drained the energy from his body.    

They planned to seize that moment to launch an attack and take him down in one fell swoop.    

However...    

Their hopes were high, yet reality proved to be a harsh awakening.    

This time, Peter Parker refrained from using the Immortal Breaking Technique. Instead, he produced a mysterious stone monument and effortlessly subdued the Three Lives Old Ancestor with a mere flick of his finger.    

Yuan Wenjian's eyes were fixed on the massive stone tablet hovering above Peter Parker's head. A realization seemed to strike him, and his voice, filled with fury, echoed throughout the realm.    

"Immortal... Immortal Treasure? Could this be the legendary Immortal Artifact left by the Ancestral Master of the Heaven Breaking Immortal Sect?"