Enlong sneered, waved his hands suddenly, and the void power burst out instantly, turning into a violent black storm, sweeping towards Kaido. Although Kaido is powerful, he seems to be stretched in front of this void power. He waved his dragon claws, trying to resist this violent force, but every attack seemed to hit the air, and could not pose any threat to Enlong at all.

The black storm raged past, and Kaido's body kept retreating under the impact of this force. His scales were torn apart piece by piece, and blood dripped down, staining the entire ground red. He let out a shrill roar, but the sound was drowned by the storm and seemed so powerless.

In the end, when the black storm dissipated, Kaido had fallen heavily to the ground, unable to fight again.

On the ruins of the Blue City, the whistling of the wind echoed between the broken walls. Crocodile stood on the top of a towering wall ruin, and his figure looked particularly gloomy in the afterglow of the dusk. He took a deep breath, clasped his hands together suddenly, and then quickly separated them. With a low roar, a huge sandstorm suddenly erupted from his body.

The sandstorm was like an angry beast, carrying countless sand and dust, rushing towards Enlong who was standing quietly not far away. The sound of the wind was mixed with sharp sounds of breaking through the air, as if to tear apart all obstacles in front of it. The ruins of Lancheng seemed increasingly fragile in the face of this force, as if they could be completely destroyed at any time.

However, facing this raging sandstorm, Enlong did not show any panic. He raised his head slightly, and his eyes flashed with a deep light, as if he could see through all appearances and reach the essence. He opened his lips slightly and uttered a few obscure syllables, and then an indescribable nothingness power slowly overflowed from his body.

This power was like a soft mist, but it contained extremely powerful power. It spread quietly and enveloped Enlong's entire body. When the sandstorm hit the power hard, an amazing scene happened: the sandstorm seemed to hit an invisible wall, and all the sand and dust lost their momentum in an instant, falling back to the ground.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Crocodile's eyes. He looked at his sandstorm so easily dissipated in front of Enlong's nothingness power in disbelief. And Enlong still stood there quietly, as if all the storms had not affected him at all.

In the shadow of the ruins of Blue City, Enlong stood quietly, his eyes as deep as stars, as if he could swallow all the darkness. He stared at Crocodile not far away, with no expression on his face, but an indescribable pressure permeated his body.

Suddenly, Enlong moved. He gently raised one hand, palm up, as if he was holding something heavy. With his movement, the air around him suddenly became heavy, as if an invisible force was gathering rapidly.

"The pressure of nothingness!" Enlong shouted, and suddenly pressed his palm down.

In an instant, a majestic void energy burst out from his palm, turning into an invisible pressure, and suddenly attacked Crocodile. This pressure was silent, but it carried the power of destroying the world, as if it would completely crush all the existences that stood in its way.

Crocodile's face turned pale in an instant. He felt an unprecedented pressure, as if an invisible mountain suddenly pressed on him. He struggled to move his feet, but found that his body seemed to be firmly locked by this pressure and could not move.

"No... This is impossible!" Crocodile shouted in horror, but his voice seemed so weak and powerless under this pressure.

The pressure of nothingness continued to rage, compressing the air around Crocodile to almost solidification. Crocodile's body began to tremble under the destruction of this force, and his eyes were full of despair and fear.

In the dark environment, Doflamingo's eyes were sinister. He approached Enlong silently, and a strange power gathered in his hands. That was his secret skill - "Wild Wave White Line", a sharp linear attack that could cut everything.

Doflamingo's mouth curled up a cruel arc, and he swung his arm violently. He saw several white lines as thin as hair but exuding a sharp breath, sneaking towards Enlong's back like lightning. These white lines drew cold tracks in the air, as if to cut Enlong into several pieces in an instant.

However, Enlong seemed to have noticed the movement behind him. He didn't even look back, but just waved his hand lightly, and a void power quietly overflowed from his fingertips. This power seems invisible and intangible, but it contains unimaginable power.

When the "Wild Wave White Line" was about to touch Enlong's body, the void power suddenly erupted,It turned into an invisible barrier, guarding Enlong firmly in it. The white line hit the barrier, making a sharp and piercing sound, like a metal collision.

Shockingly, those seemingly indestructible "white lines of wild waves" melted like snowflakes at the moment of touching the void power, turning into wisps of light smoke and dissipating in the air. Doflamingo's attack was easily resolved by Enlong.

Doflamingo roared angrily, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and the momentum around him also surged. He no longer reserved and decided to gather all his strength to launch his strongest attack-"Ten Thousand Silk God Cut".

Doflamingo danced with his hands quickly, and countless hair-thin silk threads burst out from his body, each of which exuded an extremely sharp breath. These silk threads quickly intertwined into a huge net in the air, flashing cold light, and suddenly bombarded Enlong.

The power of "Ten Thousand Threads Divine Cut" is extraordinary. It seems to be able to cut everything. Whether it is matter or energy, it seems fragile in front of this net composed of countless silk threads. For a moment, the whole space was shrouded by this sharp breath, as if even the air was cut into countless pieces.

Facing Doflamingo's all-out attack, Enlong also showed unprecedented solemnity. He took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a firm light. Then, he put his hands together, and a strong void power burst out from his body.

This power quickly condensed into a huge invisible sword light, which exuded a heart-pounding pressure, as if it could destroy everything that stood in the way. Enlong shouted softly, and the invisible sword light suddenly swung out, colliding fiercely with "Ten Thousand Threads Divine Cut".

In an instant, the whole space seemed to be shaken, and then a shocking loud noise broke out. Countless silk threads were broken under the slash of the invisible sword light, turning into wisps of light smoke and dissipating in the air. The silk screen, which was originally so powerful, also completely collapsed under Enlong's attack.

Doflamingo's figure flew out at the moment when the silk screen collapsed, and fell heavily on the ground in the distance. He struggled to get up, but found that his body had been severely injured and he almost lost the strength to stand.

Enlong still maintained the posture of swinging the sword, and there was no pride or relaxation on his face, as if all this was within his expectations. He slowly retracted the invisible sword light, and the nothingness of the power around him gradually dissipated, and the whole space returned to calm again.

On the other side, Mu Bai had killed all the super powers.

On the ruins of the battlefield, Mu Bai slowly stepped on the bodies of those once invincible super powers, and every step seemed so heavy and firm. His eyes looked straight ahead, focusing on Enlong in the distance, as if he wanted to concentrate all his attention and fighting spirit on this moment.

Mu Bai's figure looked particularly lonely in the setting sun. His white clothes were stained with blood, but it did not damage his extraordinary temperament. As he walked along, he was walking on the broken limbs and debris of countless superpowers, and behind him was a battlefield that belonged to him.

Enlong stood there, watching Mu Bai approach step by step. His eyes were deep and calm, as if he had anticipated the arrival of this moment. Although there was a distance between the two, their auras were tightly locked together, forming an indescribable confrontation.

The air around them seemed to solidify at this moment, and all the sounds disappeared, leaving only Mu Bai and Enlong facing each other from a distance. Every time their eyes met, it seemed to trigger an invisible storm.

Finally, Mu Bai walked in front of Enlong, and the distance between the two was so close that they could feel each other's breathing. They just stood there quietly, as if they were in a silent contest. Although there was no movement or words, the fighting spirit between them had reached its peak.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to become the background of the two of them. All life and death and victory and defeat became unimportant. The confrontation between them had surpassed everything and became an eternity that could not be described in words.

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