The strongest demon in the history, I am invincible in plundering the heavens - Chapter 1

Chapter 1  The System of the Strongest Devil of All Time, Crushed in the Cradle!

Three Thousand Great Worlds.

Wuji Demon Domain, Wuji Demon Palace!

“Heh… it’s been two years, and I can’t help but feel a bit emotional. I actually transmigrated into the son of a Demon Emperor?”

In the magnificent Imperial Son’s Hall, on the steps made of the finest demon crystals, a tall and handsome young man sat at the center of the throne.

Wearing a specially made purple robe, his demeanor was extraordinary, regal beyond words. On either side of the throne stood several stunningly beautiful maidservants, each with a cultivation level not to be underestimated.

At this moment, to the left of the throne, a beautiful maid in a red dress was feeding fresh grapes to the young man, while to his right, a spirited young woman in green was massaging his shoulders.

The young man, named Su Ming, was the son of the Wuji Demon Emperor!

The red-dressed maid was named Hong Shu, and the green-dressed maid was named Qing Niao. Su Ming had playfully named them himself.

“Life is indeed comfortable, but when will the typical transmigrator’s golden finger awaken?” Su Ming murmured quietly, his hand propping up his handsome face, his gaze somewhat absent.

Over the past two years, Su Ming had lived a life of luxury, enjoying the finest food and comforts of the imperial son. With his father, the mighty Demon Emperor, ruling over the Wuji Demon Domain, Su Ming could do as he pleased within this domain.

However, once outside the Wuji Demon Domain, Su Ming no longer had the same freedom. After all, in the Three Thousand Great Worlds, his father was not the only Emperor-level powerhouse!

As the days passed, Su Ming increasingly understood one thing—no matter how strong his power was, it was still his father’s power, not his own.

What would happen once his father, the Wuji Demon Emperor, was no longer around after countless millennia? Would Su Ming still have anything to rely on?

Would the sects and ancient families he had oppressed turn against him instead of obeying him like dogs?

Or would they turn against their master?

As these thoughts surged within him, Su Ming couldn’t help but feel a sense of crisis. His desire for power grew stronger and stronger. He wanted to become stronger, to reach the level of an invincible being like his father, a supreme ruler over all!

Perhaps, he even wanted to surpass his father, sweeping across the universe, achieving immortality, and dominating eternity!

“Hong Shu, Qing Niao, tonight, take the night off. There’s no need to come to my Imperial Xuan Palace. I want to enter seclusion alone…”

With those words, a determined light flashed in Su Ming’s eyes.

“Yes, Imperial Son!” Hong Shu and Qing Niao, the two beautiful maids, replied while bowing. They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with a slight trace of surprise.

The Wuji Demon Palace was one of the most profound and powerful forces in the Three Thousand Great Worlds. Throughout the history of the Wuji Demon Palace, many brilliant and extraordinary figures had emerged. There were even those who could trample on the sun, moon, and stars, with terrifying power beyond compare.

Because of this, the Wuji Demon Palace had become a colossal presence among the many immortal sects, ancient Taoist schools, and family clans in the vast Three Thousand Great Worlds.

At this moment, Su Ming’s identity was that of the Demon Emperor’s son in the Wuji Demon Domain. He was different from others, possessing two hearts.

In addition to his own heart, he also had the Heart of the Original True Demon. It was said that when Su Ming spoke, a vision of the Original True Demon appeared in the skies. Subsequently, the entire Wuji Demon Domain learned that this Demon Emperor’s son possessed two hearts.

However, when some forbidden existences from the outer realms saw the manifestation, they mistakenly believed that the Original True Demon had descended and joined forces to interfere.

As a result, the Heart of the Original True Demon, which Su Ming inherited, became incomplete and fell into a deep slumber. Even so, as the son of the Demon Emperor, Su Ming’s martial talent was still outstanding.

He had broken through the Body Refining Stage at the age of five, achieved mastery in the Divine Sea Realm at the age of eight, and had already reached the Cave Profound Realm at the age of fourteen.

However, despite all of this, Su Ming could not bring himself to feel happy. After all, the memories of the previous owner often surged within his mind, and they left the transmigrator, Su Ming, utterly astounded. This person was simply a troublemaker!

He had offended numerous immortal sects, holy places, and ancient families in the Three Thousand Great Worlds. It could be said that he had enemies everywhere, with a reputation for disaster!

At the age of twelve, he secretly dug up a heavenly spiritual root planted by a holy place. At the age of thirteen, he led people to kill the young master of a super immortal sect.

At the age of fifteen, he forcefully abducted the empress of a super divine dynasty, and that was on the day of someone else’s wedding!

By the age of seventeen, such feats were countless, with at least eighty or ninety of them!

In the past two years, this caused the transmigrator Su Ming considerable headaches. At first, he hadn’t understood the situation. While traveling through the Three Thousand Great Worlds, he was ambushed no less than ten times.

Although all the attacks were resolved by powerful experts under his father’s command, it was still terrifying enough to make one’s heart race.

Furthermore, there were heavenly geniuses among the sects, immortal dynasties, and ancient families that the previous owner, Su Ming, had oppressed.

One could only imagine the grim situation Su Ming would face after the current generation of Emperors passed away in a few millennia.

“Seems like the beginning is a bit too thrilling…”

“Damn it! Although my cultivation improves quickly, it’s still not fast enough!”

Usually, Su Ming would call out to his golden finger system again and again in his mind, but it never responded. Finally, the next day at midnight, in the secret chamber of the Imperial Xuan Palace…