His movement, however, caught Kurgus's attention.
More precisely, Kurgus took a liking to the little demon girl in Ye Fan's arms!
His gaze was like that of a starving person encountering a table full of delicacies!
Without bothering to feast on others, Kurgus, with bloodshot eyes, reached out towards them!
Ye Fan, a mere mortal and weakling, was immediately forced to let go...
"Holy crap!"
Seeing the little demon girl flying towards Kurgus, Ye Fan was furious!
Since you don't want to coexist peacefully, don't blame me for being impolite!
It must be said, Ye Fan's luck was truly excellent.
Because the opponent happened to be a Greater Demon!
Not that Greater Demons were weak.
On the contrary, Kurgus was undoubtedly the most powerful being Ye Fan had encountered since his transmigration.
But Kurgus's misfortune was that he was a Greater Demon...
Ye Fan truly lacked the offensive power to confront him head-on, but when Ye Fan had transmigrated to the world of swords and magic before, he had dealt with demons quite a bit.
And during one of those encounters, he had happened to learn a little bit of a special demonic language.
Ancient Demonic Language!
Ancient Demonic Language was a language created by the Original Demon Gods.
The biggest difference from human languages was that Ancient Demonic Language itself was a manifestation of rule power!
Every character, every syllable, contained terrifying rule power!
When a sentence of Ancient Demonic Language was uttered, it surpassed ordinary forbidden curses!
Even for demons, mastering this Ancient Demonic Language was an almost impossible feat.
The difficulty was comparable to a mortal learning immortal or divine arts...
Anything related to Ancient Demonic Language appearing in the Abyss would surely stir up a bloody storm!
Although this rule power only applied to the demon race, it was perfect for the current situation!
Ye Fan opened his mouth and slowly uttered two syllables.
"Akamis, Salagon."
These two syllables involved an Original Demon God.
In fact, dealing with a wretch like Kurgus didn't require such advanced Ancient Demonic Language, as it consumed a tremendous amount of mental power.
Let alone the cultivators from the cultivation world.
Even a Great Principle Golden Immortal might not be able to withstand the consumption of these two syllables.
They might not even be able to utter them!
But Ye Fan happened to have terrifyingly strong mental power, so he didn't care.
Just like Iron Man only cared about how long it would take to buy the building in front of him and didn't care about its price.
A quick kill was simple and efficient, preventing future trouble.
Although Ancient Demonic Language was specific to demons, it still contained rule power.
Everyone present felt a momentary trance, falling into a state of stunned silence...
As the direct target, Kurgus had it much worse...
His previous arrogance vanished instantly, replaced by a look of utter terror!
It trembled and uttered a single word in demonic language.
"No—!"
Then...
"Thump—!"
Kurgus's towering body crashed to the ground.
The red glow in its eyes disappeared, and the luster of its scales dimmed.
The flames on its two cloven hooves flickered twice and then extinguished...
The being that had been terrifying beyond imagination to everyone was thus dead...
With Kurgus's death, the terrifying pressure also vanished.
Zhao Hao and the others stared blankly at Ye Fan, their expressions suggesting they saw a monster even more terrifying than Kurgus...
"Glad I have a good memory," Ye Fan muttered, walking towards Kurgus's corpse. "Why couldn't you just eat peacefully instead of looking for trouble..."
"Are you alright?" Ye Fan picked up the little demon girl from the ground and asked casually.
"I feel much better now..." The little demon girl curled up in Ye Fan's arms, looking at him with adoration. "Ye Fan, you're so amazing!"
"Are you really okay now?" Ye Fan asked again.
"Mhm, I'm fine," the little demon girl replied obediently.
Then Ye Fan did something that confused her – he actually let go!
Although she didn't fall and make a fool of herself, the little demon girl was still very displeased!
Ahhh—!
This unromantic fellow!
If I had known, I would have said I was severely injured...
Ye Fan stared at Kurgus's corpse on the ground with interest for a moment, then put it into his ring.
Even if he couldn't use the materials on this fellow now, it would be good to keep it as a specimen for collection.
After all, he and Kurgus, a Greater Demon, were old acquaintances.
Now that an old friend had died, how could he let it lie exposed?
That would be too heartless, Ye Fan wouldn't do such a wicked thing!
As for Kurgus tasting good?
What a joke?!
The fact that this thing's meat was tender, juicy, and chewy? I've long forgotten all about that!
My old friend is dead, and I'm sad and heartbroken right now!
Thinking of this, Ye Fan quietly wiped a tear from the corner of his mouth...
Snapping back to reality, Zhao Hao and the others cautiously approached.
When they looked at Ye Fan again, their expressions were incredibly complex...
If before, seeing Ye Fan reappear, they had felt some respect and concern.
Now, it had completely turned into fear!
He had killed something so terrifying, and they didn't even see how he did it!
What's more...
That thing might not even be dead, and it might come back to deal with them later!
His strength was beyond question!
Killing them would be easier than crushing an ant!
This was a bona fide mighty figure!
And thinking that they had schemed against this mighty figure before, even using him as a sacrifice to open a door...
Zhao Hao and the others wished they could die...
If you're so powerful, why pretend to be a weakling?
If we had known you were this strong, we would have gladly latched onto your leg!
A mighty figure pretending to be a weakling, are you out of your mind...
Unfortunately, it was too late to think about this now.
Because no matter how they looked at it, they seemed destined to die...
They didn't believe that he would forgive them after being schemed against like that...
"Sect Master Zhao." Ye Fan smiled kindly at Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao felt his legs go weak, and he stumbled to the ground...
"Thump..."
A faint warmth emanated from his crotch...
"Sect Master Zhao, you're too careless." Ye Fan, unbothered, enthusiastically pulled him up. "I have a small matter I need to ask for your assistance with. Would you be amenable?"