How desperate was this feeling to watch his life force fade bit by bit?
The Demon Hunting King was experiencing such a process.
"I'm also a famous figure in East Zone 9. I lost all my face today and died here!"
"Fate really makes fools of us!"
The Demon Hunting King was filled with endless unwillingness. He roared at the sky and could only vent the last emotions of his life.
It was already too late to change this situation.
In less than five seconds, the Demon Hunting King's dark and huge body finally dissipated completely.
There was no trace of him in the entire galaxy.
"He's dead? The Hunting King is dead?"
"What happened? Why did such a thing happen?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The Hunting King is unrivaled in the world and rarely meets his match! How can he die so easily?"