A steep, Heaven-Piercing high peak towered into the sky, and at its foot was a cave more than ten zhang wide.
Twenty Wang Family disciples, including "Wang Zongque," had gathered there. They gazed toward the distant cave, their expressions solemn.
There was a Tier 4 Demon Beast inside, and the strange stone was in there as well.
They had brought several Fifth Order Talismans with them. Killing a Tier 4 Demon Beast was nothing to worry about.
"Set up the formation and prepare to lure and kill this beast."
"Wang Zongque" gave the order, his expression grave.
Fifty Core Formation Cultivators were divided into five teams of ten.
There was one team of Sword Cultivators, one of Blade Cultivators, one of Sound Cultivators, one of Spirit Controllers, and one of Puppeteers. Every clansman was armed to the teeth.
"Yes, Ancestor Zongque."
The clansmen began setting up the Array Formation. Once it was ready, they lit a stick of pale-golden sandalwood incense and placed it in the center of the formation. Altogether, they set up four Fourth Order Formations.
"Wang Zongque" waved a banner that flashed with yellow light, releasing a hazy yellow radiance that shrouded their figures.
After a while, a red light flew out of the cave. It was a Crimson Giant Tiger, its entire body red. It looked toward the golden sandalwood incense in the distance, then glanced around.
For some reason, the Crimson Giant Tiger turned around and was about to return to its lair when countless strands of yellow mist suddenly surged from the ground and wrapped around its four limbs.
At the same time, powerful gravity appeared out of nowhere, as if an invisible giant hand had pressed down on the Crimson Giant Tiger.
"Wang Zongque" and the others revealed themselves one after another. They