"Not good!"
Feng Yunfei's expression changed drastically. He pushed his speed to the limit and lunged toward the Wind Thunder Demonic Wolf King, hoping to save Feng Yupeng.
But the Wind Thunder Demonic Wolf King was too fast. Among Ninth Stage, Eighth Layer Saint Beasts, it could be considered one of the fastest.
Moreover, Saint Beasts were far more ferocious than ordinary Monstrous Beasts. The bloodline flowing through them was incomparably noble, and their strength far surpassed that of ordinary Monstrous Beasts.
Feng Yunfei was simply powerless to rescue him. The Wind Thunder Demonic Wolf King might even change its offensive and launch a surprise attack on him.
The other three Eighth Stage Martial Emperor geniuses, along with Feng Yue and the others, also had their expressions change abruptly.
"It's over!"
Facing that sudden savage assault, Feng Yupeng shut his eyes in terror. He was only a Seventh Stage Martial Emperor, and with his severe injuries, how could he possibly be a match for the Wind Thunder Demonic Wolf King?
Bang!
Yet the next moment, he heard a dull impact, followed immediately by the Wind Thunder Demonic Wolf King's howl.
He instinctively opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure. His eyes widened like bronze bells as he cried out in horror, "Mo Chen..."
Feng Yunfei, Feng Yue, and the others were equally stunned. They had never expected Lu Ren to appear, much less knock back the Wind Thunder Demonic Wolf King with a single move.
One had to know that although the Wind Thunder Demonic Wolf King was a speed-type Saint Beast, its strength was by no means something an ordinary Eighth Stage Martial Emperor could withstand. Yet Mo Chen had sent it flying with one strike. It was simply horrifying.
Whoosh!
After being knocked back, the Wind Thunder