World's Strongest Martial Warrior

The moment the Northern Chill Saint Son's voice dissipated, the Origin Immortal Force of the dozen Great Luo Immortal Venerables from the Northern Chill Immortal Palace burst forth simultaneously.    

Witnessing the Holy Son of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace lose himself to rage, Beiming Quan could only sigh internally.    

With the situation having escalated, their only option was to band together and attempt to subdue Peter Parker.    

"Just a swarm of ants. What can you hope to achieve against me, even with your combined strength?"    

"Nine Li Combat Body, form!"    

Peter Parker's voice rang out, icy and resolute. His form expanded, transforming into a towering dark golden giant a thousand feet tall.    

His colossal golden hand, each finger like a mountain peak, bore down on the assembled Great Luo Immortal Venerables of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace.    

In that instant, the natural world seemed to fade, the celestial bodies crumbled, and the very fabric of the cosmos was rent asunder.    

"This is bad! Everyone, form the defensive array—now!"    

The Northern Underworld Spring's face contorted with alarm at the sight of Peter Parker's Sky Destroying Palm.    

The force behind Peter Parker's strike had clearly eclipsed that of a Great Luo Immortal Venerable, rivaling perhaps even a Taiyi Immortal Venerable.    

A single misstep today could cost them dearly.    

The Great Luo Immortal Venerables of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace, sensing the impending doom, wasted no time and almost simultaneously initiated their defensive formation.    

In a flash...    

A translucent ice barrier materialized overhead.    

But as soon as it formed, Peter Parker's Sky Ingurgitation Palm came crashing down with a thunderous impact.    

The heavens trembled as the sound reverberated through the void.    

The ice barrier, locked in a brief standoff against the dark gold palm, ultimately could not withstand the onslaught and shattered explosively.    

The Great Luo Immortal Venerables of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace shook violently, their complexions turning deathly white. Several of the less powerful among them coughed up blood involuntarily.    

Looking up, they beheld the dark golden colossus that dominated the sky, their eyes wide with undisguised astonishment.    

Over a dozen Great Luo Immortal Venerables were powerless against it, even when they joined forces!    

A Primordial Immortal Venerable!    

The youth clad in black standing before him undoubtedly possessed the battle prowess of a Primordial Immortal Venerable.    

"This is impossible!"    

The Northern Chill Saint Son gaped at the unfolding spectacle, his voice erupting in disbelief.    

As the Holy Son of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace and the unrivaled genius of the Northern Chill Immortal Protectorate for centuries, his pride and confidence were unshakable. He believed his talent and strength made him a rarity, even in the vast Immortal World.    

Yet...    

This young man in black robes, his peer in age, had single-handedly overpowered all the Great Luo Immortal Venerables of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace. He had vanquished the Northern Chill Saint Son in an instant, leaving not even a trace behind.    

How could the normally haughty Northern Chill Saint Son come to terms with this?    

"Northern Chill Spring, in honor of our past encounter, I'll offer you one final opportunity. Summon Catherine Waters to meet with me!"    

Peter Parker's gaze was detached as he surveyed the Northern Chill Spring, his expression growing increasingly frosty.    

A wry smile crept onto the Northern Underworld Spring's lips upon hearing Peter Parker's demand.    

He could never have foreseen that the once modest figure from the Heavenly Immortal Realm would now corner the Northern Profound Immortal Palace with his formidable might.    

Given Peter Parker's show of strength today, not even the Grand Unity Immortal Venerable of the Northern Chill Immortal Palace might stand a chance against him.    

Only the Northern Chill Immortal King might have the power to subdue him.    

Yet...    

This individual was extraordinarily gifted. He possessed numerous Monarch Arts and likely had the backing of an Immortal King Realm expert. Should the Northern Chill Immortal King attempt to subdue him, it might well spell catastrophe for the Northern Chill Immortal Palace.    

But just as the Northern Chill Spring seemed poised to yield, the icy roar of the Northern Chill Saint Son pierced the air.    

"Hmph, I've already stated that the Northern Frost Holy Maiden is beyond your reach. Perish!"    

As the Northern Frost Saint Son spoke, the snowflake pattern etched between his eyebrows suddenly burst forth with a dazzling, blood-colored immortal light.    

In the very next moment, an incredibly fearsome blood-colored sword energy erupted from the snowflake pattern on his brow. This sword qi, tinged with a blood hue, seemed to carry an overwhelming bloodline divine might, instilling fear in all who witnessed it.    

"Saint Son, don't..." Beiming Quan's face contorted with alarm at the sight.    

The Northern Chill Saint Son was a direct descendant of the Northern Chill Immortal King, possessing the potent bloodline of an Immortal King. The Northern Frost Immortal King had infused a fragment of his immense power into his progeny's bloodline. When activated, this Immortal King Bloodline would unleash a catastrophic force.    

Such power could effortlessly obliterate even a Primordial Immortal Venerable. Despite Peter Parker's exceptional talents, standing against this force seemed an insurmountable feat.    

If the Northern Ocean Saint Son were to actually slay Peter Parker, the ensuing conflict between the Northern Ocean Immortal Palace and Peter Parker's backers would be a battle to the death.    

Confronted with the Northern Chill Saint Son's fearsome assault, Peter Parker's gaze turned icy. He was acutely aware that the power before him was not the Saint Son's own. Even with his cultivation base in the Tai-Yi Realm, he could sense the lurking danger.    

Within the Northern Chill Immortal Palace, the only entity capable of evoking such trepidation was the Northern Chill Immortal King himself. It was clear that the sword qi unleashed by the Saint Son was likely a remnant of the Immortal King's might.    

Taking a deep breath, Peter Parker allowed the Qi of the Tai-Yi Realm to surge forth unrestrained.    

Tai-Yi Realm! His cultivation base was that of a true Taiyi Immortal Venerable!    

When Northern Underworld Spring and the others felt the formidable Qi radiating from Peter Parker, they involuntarily gasped in astonishment. A Taiyi Realm prodigy was an exceedingly rare phenomenon, even within the vast expanses of the Immortal World's four great domains.    

What kind of formidable force had the Northern Chill Immortal Palace dared to provoke?    

Overcome with envy, the Beihan Saint Son glared at Peter Parker with a venomous intensity. "So what if you are a Taiyi Immortal Venerable? No matter how extraordinary you are, your death today is certain!"    

However, just as Peter Parker tapped into his full strength to fend off the daunting assault from the Saint Son of the Northern Chill, the entire sky above the Northern Chill Immortal Palace appeared to be seized by an unseen force. In a mere moment, everything came to a standstill.    

The blood-red sword Qi, which had been hurtling towards Peter Parker, also hung suspended in the air, mere hundreds of meters from him.    

Before the onlookers could even process what was happening, a man with an icy demeanor, white hair, and striking features materialized in the sky above the Northern Chill Immortal Palace. He was the Northern Chill Immortal King, the sole ruler of the Northern Chill Immortal Domain.    

With a detached gaze, the Northern Chill Immortal King surveyed the immobilized scene below. With a casual flick of his finger, the blood-red sword Qi confronting Peter Parker dissipated into nothingness.