World's Strongest Martial Warrior

As Xue Yuntian gazed upon the golden expanse suspended above Primordius Holy City, astonishment flickered in his eyes. Reflecting on the Immortal Gate Conference he attended millennia ago, the Immortal Fantasy Ranking then featured no more than three thousand names. Yet, at the current World Immortal Sect Conference, over ten thousand young disciples have gathered to compete. This surge in numbers suggests that the Immortal Breaking Universe's power has multiplied several-fold since ancient times.    

Despite the staggering strength now on display, Xue Yuntian remained unfazed by the prospect of the first stage of the immortal sect assembly. Had Xue Qiansha been the sole contender, concerns about securing a top 20 ranking might have been justified. But this time, in addition to Xue Qiansha, Danilo Lujan boasted an ally of extraordinary caliber—Peter Parker.    

Xue Yuntian may not have known the full extent of Peter Parker's capabilities, but his instincts warned him that even at the late stage of the Mahayana Realm, he might not measure up to Parker's prowess. With such formidable strength, Peter Parker was poised to dominate the first stage of the Immortal Sect Conference. Should he choose to exert his full power, ascending to the top twenty of the Immortal Fantasy Ranking, or even ranking among the top three immortal sects in the Immortal Breaking Universe, was well within the realm of possibility.    

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In the Immortal Illusion Dimension, Peter Parker departed the city, soaring directly toward the Chaos Origin Sword Sect. However, his journey was abruptly interrupted when five potent presences collided beneath him, encircling him in a tight formation.    

Peter Parker's gaze swept over the quintet. Each of the five figures before him was a young prodigy in the Tribulation Passing stage, with the most formidable among them having reached its very peak. Moreover, they were all clad in green robes adorned with enigmatic lightning motifs.    

"People from the Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect?"    

Peter Parker possessed an intricate knowledge of the ten great immortal sects within the Immortal Breaking Universe, easily discerning the identities of the five individuals before him with a mere glance.    

The Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect, where these individuals hailed from, held the fifth rank among the ten great sects. It was surpassed only by the Three Great Immortal Sects and the Nine Li Immortal Sect, boasting a might that far exceeded the Danilo Lujan Sect at the height of its power.    

This encounter was unexpected for Peter.    

In his very first battle within the Immortal Illusion Dimension, he had crossed paths with a member of the Myriad Thunder Immortal Sect.    

"Kid, do you want me to send you packing, or would you prefer to do the honors yourself?" The muscular young man, who stood at the zenith of the Tribulation Passing stage, gazed at Peter with a cool detachment. His voice, resonant as thunder, boomed in Peter's ears.    

"I believe it's you who should be making an exit," Peter replied, a hint of a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. He held out five fingers towards the group and added in a subdued tone, "Since you've so graciously offered me these five points, I suppose I'll accept them."    

"Humph! Who is this insolent youth? To speak so boldly in the face of death. You will die now!" A member of the Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect, in the early phase of Heavenly Tribulation, sneered with contempt as he advanced towards Peter from above.    

Boom!    

His left foot swelled to an immense size, a thousand feet in length, charged with the fearsome True Yuan of Thunder. It plummeted from the heavens like the colossal foot of a Thunder God, exuding a force seemingly capable of obliterating Peter and the very space around him.    

Unfazed, Peter stood his ground, hands clasped behind his back, his face a mask of serenity.    

A burst of invisible sword Qi erupted from within him, shredding the Thunder God's massive limb to pieces.    

"Ah!" The disciple from the Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Sect let out a harrowing scream as his body was rent asunder by the unseen sword Qi, vanishing into the ether of the Immortal Illusion Dimension.    

"How... How is this possible?" The remaining four disciples from the Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect watched in horror, their faces etched with disbelief at the sight before them.    

They had never anticipated such an outcome.    

The unassuming youth before them had effortlessly dispatched a Tribulation Transcender from their Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect with a mere flick of his wrist!    

"Kid, you... Who are you?"    

The tall, muscular leader of the Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect's face contorted with rage.    

He hadn't been able to discern how the youth had launched his attack, but suddenly, one of his own lay defeated!    

Such prowess was rare, even among the elite transcendent beings of the Shattering Immortal Universe, marking him as a formidable opponent.    

Peter Parker looked up, meeting the gaze of the burly young man, and replied coolly, "I'm the one who's sending you packing."    

"Hmph! You think you can take us down? You'll have to prove you've got what it takes. Everyone, attack together!"    

A fierce lightning glow sparked in the eyes of the burly young man as he unleashed a formidable aura, signaling he was at the zenith of the Heavenly Tribulation stage.    

The other three disciples from the Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect also tapped into their full potential without a second thought, readying themselves to strike Peter Parker in unison with their muscular comrade.    

"Kill!"    

At the burly youth's command, a titanic clash ensued.    

The enigmatic strength of the youth clad in black was inscrutable. The tall, muscular leader knew that in a one-on-one fight, he stood little chance of victory.    

In the treacherous Immortal Illusion Dimension, one misstep could spell doom.    

Having only just arrived, they had yet to reap any rewards from this realm and were not about to exit prematurely.    

This was precisely why the burly youth refused to confront Peter Parker alone. Instead, he rallied the remaining three disciples of the Myriad Thunder Immortal Sect and led a charge against Peter Parker.    

In a flash...    

Four distinct lightning-based divine abilities hurtled towards Peter Parker simultaneously.    

The burly young man, at the pinnacle of the Tribulation Passing stage, clenched his fist, which blazed with fearsome lightning. His strike cleaved through the sky, tearing the very fabric of space, and for a moment, the world seemed to transform into a lightning-filled inferno.    

The Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect was renowned for mastering the Dao of Lightning, wielding power that was notoriously formidable.    

The collective onslaught from the burly youth and the four other Tribulation Transcender prodigies was even more fearsome. They could potentially hold their own, even against a Quasi-Zenith Heaven adversary.    

Unfortunately for them...    

Their opponent this time was none other than Peter Parker.    

"Does a mere grain of rice dare to compete with the brilliance of the full moon?" he quipped.    

Confronted with the joint assault of the burly youth and his three companions, Peter Parker allowed a scornful smirk to play across his lips.    

Then, without warning...    

The Human Emperor Sword materialized in his grasp.    

"Immortal Killing Sword Art, Immortal Slaying!" he declared.    

Channeling the Green Emperor's Secret Art of Longevity, Peter Parker unleashed a sword light of unparalleled ferocity. It radiated from the Human Emperor Sword, filling the void with a lethal aura.    

This magnificent sword light bore the might to obliterate all in its path. In a mere moment, it utterly annihilated the attacks of the four adversaries, obliterating their very beings.    

With a single, effortless stroke, the four celestial talents of the Ten Thousand Lightning Immortal Sect perished, deprived of even the slightest opportunity to respond.