Chapter 1471: You damn killed my sister!

Half an hour later, the commotion in the battlefield gradually quieted down.

The place where several Senior Disciples stood was struck by lightning and turned into charred wood, Li Xiaobai slowly got up and dug out the numerous cultivators buried underground.

"Fellow daoists, you are safe!"

Li Xiaobai walked to the gathering place of the Senior Disciples, those few who had attacked him were now dead, and only a few Senior Disciples were left, barely alive.

Li Xiaobai stepped forward, smoothly and effortlessly took the Space Rings from their hands, under their stunned gazes.

"Gentlemen, I forgive you."

"You son of a..."

The few people cursed in their hearts, sending their greetings across eighteen generations of Li Xiaobai's ancestors, but there was nothing they could do. After the Heavenly Tribulation, they were severely injured, and on top of that, their cultivation level was sealed, leaving them unable to move freely.