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When the Criminal Cultivators saw the five Golden Corpses Middle Stage, their enthusiasm immediately erupted.

Over the past few days, it had been these five Golden Corpses Middle Stage that had allowed them to keep surviving. At the most dangerous moment, seeing the five Golden Corpses Middle Stage again let them find hope of living once more.

Ten Thousand Swords Peak's Gravity Field enveloped an area. At this moment, Li Yuanba had no time to consider anything else; he drove Ten Thousand Swords Peak's Gravity Field with all his strength.

Energy constantly poured out of his body, and on top of that, he had to control the Gravity Field so that it only affected the Hell Beings. He had no spare strength to concern himself with anything else.

The remaining hundred-plus Criminal Cultivators sensed that the Hell Beings' attacks had weakened and that their speed had clearly dropped. How could they possibly let such an opportunity pass? They controlled all kinds of spells with all their might, attacking the Hell Beings.

At this time, the other Sword Cultivators also entered the battlefield. Great Cultivator Lou and Great Cultivator Wu stood on guard together with great caution; they would only act when a Fourth Grade Late Stage Hell Being appeared.

As soon as the Sword Cultivators entered the Hell Blessed Land, they joined the battle.

They had only just come in, and their Natal Flying Swords had not yet been contaminated by the radiation. In truth, this was when their combat strength was at its strongest.

Natal Flying Swords shot out one after another, continuously slaying Hell Beings.

"Why are they so weak?" one Sword Cultivator asked in confusion after killing a Hell Being.

"Hurry up and deal with these Hell Monsters. Can't you see Li Yuanba is barely holding on,