Chapter 549: Chapter 548: Princess Iron Fan Breaks the North Sea Formation, Shaking the World

"What happened?" Ao Bing still in shock, his eyes full of doubt, looked towards the sea’s end.

There, black water surged, killing intent rampant.

The entire center of the North Sea was shaking.

Countless whirlpools stirred up towering waves, waves like mountains, soaring to the sky, connecting with the cloud sea of the Nine Heavens.

The scene truly seemed as if the clouds of the Nine Heavens had descended, and the waters of the Four Seas all stood upright!

The momentum was truly earth-shattering!

"Someone is breaking the array!"

Lin Heng said in a deep voice, his eyes crossing the sea as if trying to see through the towering waves and black water, directly exploring the ancient ruins below.

"Breaking... breaking the array?"

The Ox Demon King, upon hearing this, was momentarily stunned, his eyes dazedly looking there, his heart at that moment incredibly complex.

"Is it Iron Fan?"

His voice trembled somewhat, and his gaze toward that place was extremely complicated, with both anticipation and retreat, his face unconsciously showing some guilt.

"Besides the Saints, the only ones capable of breaking the North Sea Array are those two siblings." Lin Heng said.

He was naturally referring to Black Rakshasa and Princess Iron Fan.

The Rakshasa Race, they are the only surviving bloodline.

"It is undoubtedly Princess Iron Fan."

Lin Heng said, as they drew nearer to the North Sea’s center, he could already sense the aura of a Quasi-Saint.

The identity of the one breaking the array was naturally without suspense.

"That’s wonderful!"

"My father and brothers, my uncles and ancestors, my kin, can finally be liberated!"

"And, Daoist Lord, you all don’t have to take risks."

Ao Bing clenched his fists, filled with extraordinary joy and excitement.

He was well aware of the terrifying nature of the North Sea Array.

Even with the Ox Demon King and Daoist Lord combined, to be honest, without a true Rakshasa’s intervention, breaking the array always held immense risk.

But now it’s better.

Someone else is taking action.

Daoist Lord and Ox Demon King don’t have to take risks, and his kin can escape from their predicament.

This was the best news!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At that moment, deep in the North Sea, there were constant thunderous booms.

With each boom came a wave of tidal expansion.

The waves contained terrifying killing intent, almost annihilating all living beings in their path.

Fortunately, the North Sea naturally had few living beings dwelling there, and the few ancient ones that remained had already retreated far away upon sensing the tremors of the sea eye.

Now, from far away, they were exclaiming in astonishment.

"It’s Princess Iron Fan, it’s really Princess Iron Fan!"

"She has come to break the array!"

"The Ancient Dragon Race is about to re-emerge into the world!"

"Will the worldly order thus be altered?"

The entities of the North Sea whispered with deep dread towards the Ancient Dragon Race.

Not only them, some powerful Quasi-Saints were also covertly watching from afar.

They couldn’t help it.

Even though the Dragon Race’s glory had vanished several eras ago, the legends they left were too abundant.

Up to today, people still hadn’t forgotten.

Nor dared to drop their guard against them.

"Is this going to completely disrupt the world’s order?"

"Originally, the sudden emergence of the Eastern Desolate Daoist Court already caused drastic changes in the current worldly order."

"And now Princess Iron Fan wants to release the Ancient Dragon Race, what is she plotting?"

The observers were shocked, feeling increasingly chaotic.

And just at this moment.

The grand array beneath the North Sea erupted once more with terrifying killing intent, as if a force of the Dao soared into the sky, directly annihilating a Star Realm.

The power was too terrifying, even making Quasi-Saints shudder.

That region of the sea was frantically stirred, and a figure appeared.

It really was Princess Iron Fan!

She was forcibly thrust out by the grand array of the Ancient Celestial Court.

Drawing astonished murmurs from the onlookers.

The Ox Demon King behind Lin Heng couldn’t help but reveal a worried expression, his steps slightly moved, intending to go and assist.

However, heaven and earth’s elements changed color.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, behind Princess Iron Fan emerged a towering existence.

It was the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom.

With a distinct style that did not belong to this era, it stood like an ancient relic in the clouds.

The sound of morning bells and evening drums resounded from the kingdom.

One after another, towering and majestic Heaven-Reaching Dharma Aspects manifested behind Princess Iron Fan.

Those were once the Rakshasas.

They were shrouded in mist but their upright bodies stood between heaven and earth, still exuding solemn and respectful aura.

Besides, there was a mysterious power.

Held in their hands!

Princess Iron Fan gazed at the boundless North Sea, looking at the whirlpool of black water below, she took a deep breath and spread out her arms.

At this moment, she resembled a Divine Lady embracing heaven and earth.

She rose with no wind, chanting quietly, her words were all the ancient coded language of the Rakshasa Kingdom.

Aside from the Ox Demon King who could understand a few, the others could not fathom at all.

"The array is about to be broken!"

Lin Heng’s eyes were grave, standing atop the waves without disturbing her.

The hidden Quasi-Saints everywhere also held their breath, watching that place tensely and expectantly.

As Princess Iron Fan chanted, the Rakshasa illusions behind her formed bizarre Dharma Seals.

Under the Dharma Seals, the Dao roared.

Countless mysterious powers, like starlit waterfalls, converged towards Princess Iron Fan.

At this moment, Princess Iron Fan was entirely shrouded in ancient texts, those texts radiated various colors of light, making the sun, moon, and stars dim.

All eyes were left only on the Divine Lady-like Princess Iron Fan!

She finally acted, with a gentle wave of a hand, manifesting hundreds of sutras, charging into the North Sea.

Boom!

The North Sea trembled, a light screen, suddenly manifested.

The light screen was in a semi-circular shape, emerging from this end of the seabed and landing at that end, like an arch bridge or a huge mushroom.

Inscribed on it were the decrees left by the Celestial Court.

Upon being attacked, it instantly burst forth with extremely dazzling light.

Immortal light clashed with the black mist.

The two battled each other, annihilating that stretch of void into a black hole.

The terrifying power affected not just the North Sea but even the living beings of both the Eastern Immortal Realm and Northern Immortal Realm on either end, were alarmed.

Countless powerful beings were restless with uncertainty, unaware of what had transpired.

And those hidden Quasi-Saints, they all marveled secretly.

"The Celestial Court Array that suppresses the entire Dragon Race, is too terrifying, if there were no Rakshasa Race in the world, I fear only a Saint can break it!"

"Speaking of which, what exactly is hidden within the Rakshasa Race’s bloodline, why are they born able to break through all obstacles of the world?"

"The Heavenly Dao frequently bringing calamity to the Rakshasa is likely deeply related to this."

Many Quasi-Saints whispered, their hearts filled with various doubts.

And at this moment in the North Sea.

The power of the Rakshasa clashed fiercely with the power of the Celestial Court Array.

The Celestial Court Array was like snow, the Rakshasa power like charcoal.

They tore at each other, melted into each other.

The waters of the North Sea were rapidly evaporating.

And there, directly beneath Princess Iron Fan, the sea had split long ago, revealing the ancient ruins deep below.