Invincible in the Universe: Work hard to master the skills, become a flying knife god

Above the Heavenly Qin Immortal City, the black light drew ever closer, eventually transforming into a majestic figure.

The man was dressed in black dragon armor, surrounded by nine ferocious black dragon phantoms. With each step he took, the void trembled.

"Qin Shuang!"

The newcomer's voice boomed like thunder, causing all the cultivators in the entire Tianqin Divine Continent to cough up blood and stagger backward. He raised his hand and waved, and nine black dragons roared as they charged towards the Immortal City, causing mountains to collapse and rivers to flow backward in their wake!

"Li Shimin! You're finally back!"

Qin Shuang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes devoid of sorrow or joy. With a gentle flick of his sleeve, the nine black dragons shattered instantly into a sky full of black mist, as if they had crashed into an invisible barrier.

"After so many years of cultivation in the Realm of Immortality, is this all you've got?"

Qin Shuang's tone was calm, but it made Li Shimin's pupils shrink suddenly.

"Arrogant!" Li Shimin roared, his hands forming a hand seal, and a blood-red altar appeared behind him. Countless wronged souls floated on the altar, all the remnants of powerful beings he had devoured in the Realm of Immortality. "A Blood Sacrifice of Ten Thousand Souls, Burying Immortals!"

The crimson altar transformed into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky and slammed down, with phantom images of stars appearing in its palm—this was the forbidden divine power of the Immortal Realm, 'Universe in the Palm'!
The spectators were all trembling with fear, as if this palm strike could crush a world.

Qin Shuang remained motionless, a wisp of seven-colored light condensed at his fingertips, and he gently pointed it out.

"break!"

The streak of light collided with the giant palm, but there was no earth-shattering explosion, only a soft thud. The crimson giant palm shattered like glass, and Li Shimin spat out a mouthful of blood, staring in horror at the penetrating wound in his chest: "Impossible! This was bestowed upon me by the Lord of the Realm of Immortality..."

"Lord of the Realm of Immortality?" Qin Shuang sneered, taking a step forward and appearing before Li Shimin. He grabbed the man's throat with one hand, circulating the Chaos Dao Scripture, forcibly extracting the black energy from Li Shimin's body. "Just a monitor corrupted by the void, yet you dare to call yourself a 'Lord of the Realm'?"

Li Shimin's face twisted, then he suddenly grinned maliciously: "Then take a look at this!" His brow split open, shooting out a beam of purple light. Within the purple light appeared a bronze mirror, reflecting Qin Shuang's image—but it was nothing more than a skeleton!
"Fragments of the Mirror of Rebirth?" Qin Shuang was slightly surprised. Li Shimin seized the opportunity to unleash his full cultivation, and twelve illusory images of divine artifacts appeared around him—the Longevity Sword, the Reincarnation Disc, the Burial Coffin… all supreme treasures of the Realm of Longevity!

"Twelve Divine Burials!" Li Shimin burned his life essence, and the phantom of the divine weapon transformed into a destructive torrent. This strike was enough to shatter the entire world, and even the barrier of the Heavenly Qin Divine Continent began to crack.

Qin Shuang finally became truly enraged. His eyes transformed into chaotic vortexes, and a towering golden Dharma image appeared behind him. The Dharma image raised its hand and clenched its fist, causing the illusory images of the twelve divine artifacts to vanish like bubbles.

"Li Shimin, it's time to end this." Qin Shuang's Dharma Image opened its mouth and uttered four words: "Chaos Returns to Nothingness".

Li Shimin's body crumbled inch by inch, and he roared in despair, "I am not reconciled! The Lord of the Immortal Realm will avenge me—" Before he could finish speaking, his soul had already been sealed into a crystal by Qin Shuang and thrown into the lowest level of the War God Temple.

Above the Heavenly Qin Immortal City, Li Shimin's figure crumbled inch by inch under Qin Shuang's chaotic power, eventually turning into a wisp of remnant soul sealed into crystal. This scene was clearly witnessed by Li Xiuning in Chang'an City.

She stood atop the city wall, her hands gripping the railing tightly, her knuckles white, her lips trembling, yet unable to utter a sound.

"No...it's impossible..." Her pupils contracted sharply, as if she couldn't accept what was happening before her eyes.

That was her elder brother, the former Prince of Qin of the Tang Dynasty. He had cultivated in the Realm of Immortality for many years, returning with boundless hatred, vowing to kill Qin Shuang and reclaim the glory that belonged to the Li family! But now, he had been defeated, defeated so thoroughly, without even a chance to struggle. "Second brother..." Her voice choked, and tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.

The second brother returned riding nine black dragons, and everyone thought this battle would be the Li family's hope for a comeback. But reality was so cruel—Qin Shuang crushed all his pride with a mere flick of her finger!

"Qin Shuang... what kind of monster are you...?"

Her legs went weak, and she almost collapsed to her knees, overwhelmed by endless despair.

In a mountain villa in Chang'an, Li Yuan slumped in a chair, his face gaunt and his eyes staring blankly at the sky.

He watched as his son, on whom he had placed so much hope, returned with unparalleled supernatural powers from the world of immortality, only to be crushed like an ant before Qin Shuang.

"Shimin... still lost?"

"My Li family is still not destined to be emperors!"

His voice was hoarse, as if all his strength had been drained.

One year later.

Heaven and earth returned to peace.

Qin Shuang stood atop the palace, his divine sense encompassing the immortal city. Shang Xiufang, Shi Qingxuan, and the other women were already waiting before the hall. Lu Xueqi, holding the Tianya Divine Sword, softly asked, "Your Majesty, shall we depart?"

"Ok!"

Qin Shuang nodded and waved her hand to open a passage that stretched across the starry sky. At the end of the passage was an endless, dazzling galaxy.

"There is no rival in the Tianqin Divine Continent."

Qin Shuang embraced the women and laughed. "Come on, I'll take you to see the deeper reaches of the starry sky!"

With a wave of his hand, Qin Shuang created a huge rift in the sky above Tianqin Divine Continent. He led his wives and concubines, including Shang Xiufang, Shi Qingxuan, Xin Naya, Shan Wanjing, Shen Luoyan, Lu Xueqi, Biyao, and Fu Junyu, into the rift.

In the square of the Tianqin Imperial Palace, Zhen Sao, Luo Yun'er, and the Crown Prince who had already ascended the throne watched Qin Shuang and the others leave and waved goodbye.

"Gentlemen, I will return in 30 years!"

Qin Shuang's voice, like thunder, resounded across the sky above Tianqing Shenzhou.

(The End) (End of Chapter)