"Moonlight Shine!!!"
Yet at that very moment, two feminine voices rang out simultaneously.
Immediately after, a vast, overwhelming pressure descended from the heavens, blanketing the world below.
The moment that pressure appeared, Chu Feng and the others were overjoyed — for it bore down upon every member of the Dark Hall, while Chu Feng's group found themselves restored to freedom.
Chu Feng and his allies were free once more. The reason they had been released from the Dark Hall Master's terrifying oppressive force was none other than that pressure that had suddenly cascaded down from the sky above.
It was this sudden descent of pressure that had rescued the allied army.
"Could it be that it's!!!"
At that instant, Chu Feng realized that the pressure which had saved them emanated from an enormous moon.
The moon had materialized out of thin air. Not only did it radiate a formidable pressure, but it now also blazed with dazzling light — light that carried tremendous offensive power, and was at this very moment launching attacks against the Dark Hall Master.
Most importantly, that enormous moon bore a striking resemblance to the moon of the Moonlit Labyrinth. This brought a possibility to mind for Chu Feng — that the one who had come to their aid was very likely the Moon Fairy who had seized the physical bodies of Su Rou and Su Mei.
"Who dares stand in my way?!" The Dark Hall Master let out a furious roar, and then countless enormous dark hands reached up toward the moon in the sky, grasping at it.
Boom boom boom boom boom— The might of a Half Ancestor was indeed terrifying. Under the relentless bombardment, that radiantly shining moon of overwhelming power began to crack and fracture. In the end, it shattered into ten thousand rays of light and disintegrated completely.
But at that very moment, two familiar silhouettes emerged from the shattered moon — and they were none other than Su Rou and Su Mei.
At this moment, Su Rou and Su Mei were speaking in unison, their voices identical, yet neither of those voices belonged to them.
Furthermore, the two of them wore identical clothing and sported the same hairstyle.
Whether it was the ethereal gowns that trailed like mist or the high-pinned hair that accentuated their refined air, everything about Su Rou and Su Mei now exuded an otherworldly, fairy-like presence.
Paired with their already beautiful faces and their extraordinary bearing, the two of them at this moment looked for all the world like a pair of living, breathing fairies.
To be precise — they were fairies.
But that was not the point. The point was that each of them now held a peculiar crescent-shaped object in her hands. The objects were beautiful, but they were weapons — and not just any weapons, but supreme-grade Emperor Armaments.
Two supreme-grade Emperor Armaments, not a whit weaker than the Dark Hall Master's twin Emperor Armament short swords — if anything, even more formidable, radiating an arrogant, unrivaled dominance.
"A mere monster, and yet you dare act so brazenly. Prepare to die."
Without warning, Su Rou and Su Mei struck together. The Emperor Armaments in their hands transformed into two streaks of silver light and slashed toward the Dark Hall Master.
And the moment they launched their attack, the two Emperor Armaments rapidly expanded — from crescent moons barely a meter in length to colossal weapons spanning dozens of meters.
As they spun through the air, they radiated not only overwhelming might but also a blinding, razor-sharp brilliance, as though intent of slicing apart every evil and wicked thing under heaven.
"A monster — a mere waste from the lower realms — and you dare speak to me like this? Truly courting death."
The Dark Hall Master, meanwhile, sent countless dark hands surging skyward in dense waves, hurtling toward Su Rou and Su Mei.
Clang clang clang clang clang—