Lin Tian did not pause. He took a single step and appeared directly beside the Blood Jade Qilin.
Standing high above him, Lin Tian looked down at the Blood Jade Qilin lying in the dust. His eyes were utterly calm. Clearly, he had never considered the qilin an opponent, and he had held back with his previous strike.
"Roar!"
Lin Tian's contemptuous gaze made the Blood Jade Qilin roar in fury. He felt that his strength had been insulted, something he, as a member of the Qilin Clan, simply could not accept.
"Bang!"
Just as the Blood Jade Qilin tried to rise, Lin Tian struck again, stomping him straight into the ground.
"Bang!"
Seeing the Blood Jade Qilin struggle to rise once more, Lin Tian unhesitatingly brought another foot down on his head.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lin Tian attacked relentlessly. Every time the Blood Jade Qilin struggled, he struck again, until the qilin stopped struggling altogether.
By then, the Blood Jade Qilin's head was a mangled mass of flesh and blood. His two dragon horns had snapped, his fishlike scales had fallen off, and even his bones had been crushed beneath Lin Tian's foot. His skull was severely fractured.
Yet Lin Tian showed no intention of stopping. The moment he saw the Blood Jade Qilin move, he raised his foot and stomped down hard again.
"Bang!"
"Spare me!"
The Blood Jade Qilin finally stopped putting up a brave front. Although he could defeat Golden Light Immortal, he could not withstand even a single move from Lin Tian.
Had Lin Tian not wanted to subdue him as a mount, that first strike alone would have been enough to obliterate him.
"Are you willing to become my mount now?"
Lin Tian smiled. He had had the Blood Jade Qilin firmly in his