"Ten or twenty minutes?"
The Angel God, Qian Yuhan, raised her voice. "You were watching the show the whole time just now. When did you cultivate?"
"Automatic cultivation. Aren't you gods? How can you not even know that?"
The innocent look on Wu Wei's face made the Angel God and the Rakshasa God want to punch him even more.
"What is automatic cultivation?"
The Rakshasa God frowned, her purple eyes full of confusion. "How can cultivation be automatic? Who do you think you are?"
Wu Wei sighed, wearing an expression that said, "You gods are so ignorant." "It means exactly what it says. The cultivation technique runs on its own. I don't have to control it myself; it restores my Soul Power automatically. You've been gods for so long that you've forgotten even the most basic things, haven't you?"
The Angel God and the Rakshasa God opened their mouths, their expressions quite a sight.
You call automatic cultivation the most basic thing?
The expressions of the people beneath the sky screen in the past spacetime were just as colorful as theirs.
"Automatic cultivation?"
"A cultivation technique can cultivate automatically and increase Soul Power on its own?"
"That's the most basic thing? How come I don't know about it?"
"There's no way something like that could exist..."
"You have to work hard to cultivate yourself..."
"But did any of you see Wu Wei cultivating just now?"
"No... but he does have Soul Power in him now..."
"No wonder he has the cultivation of a Soul Douluo at his age. So his cultivation technique can cultivate automatically..."
In the future spacetime.
The Rakshasa God gritted her teeth and lowered her voice to speak to the Angel God. "Stop wasting words on him. He can't have recovered much Soul Power. Let's attack together, engage him at close quarters, and take him down first."
The Angel God nodded, a fierce gleam flashing in her eyes.
"Attack!"
The two charged out at the same time.
The Rakshasa God swept in from the left, her five fingers curled into a claw as she went straight for Wu Wei's face.
The Angel God cut in from the right and chopped at Wu Wei with the edge of her hand.
They worked seamlessly together, one on the left and one on the right, sealing off his escape routes.
The corner of Wu Wei's mouth lifted.
"Roaming Dragon Step."
He ducked low and slipped through the gap between their pincer attack like a slippery loach.
The Rakshasa God's claw grasped empty air, and the Angel God's chop missed. The two nearly collided.
"Damn it!" The Rakshasa God spun around and lunged again.
This time, Wu Wei didn't dodge.
He shifted to one side, caught the Rakshasa God's wrist with his right hand, and used her momentum to twist it.
The Rakshasa God was spun all the way around and crashed straight into the Angel God, sending them both flying backward.
Perhaps these two women hadn't fought at close quarters for too long. Their fighting skills were terrible.
Or perhaps it was because they had no cultivation. In any case, Wu Wei took them down in just a few moves.
In the end, Wu Wei pinned both goddesses to the ground, one on his left and one on his right.
"Bastard... let me go..."
"I am a god. Mortal, you're courting death..."
The Angel God and the Rakshasa God were red-faced with humiliation and anger, feeling utterly aggrieved!
They had actually been pinned to the ground by a mere mortal.
"Shut up!"
Wu Wei snorted coldly. "You're not the ones who should be demanding something from me now. I'm the one who should be settling accounts with you."
"What did you say?"
The Rakshasa God and the Angel God glared at Wu Wei together, shocked by his words. You're settling accounts with us?
Do you even hear what you're saying?
You were the one secretly filming us just now!
"It was you gods who brought about that divine punishment just now, wasn't it?"
"I worked so hard to cultivate to level 84, and because of you damn gods, divine punishment came down and wiped out all my cultivation just like that!"
"Tell me, shouldn't I settle accounts with you?"
Wu Wei spoke coldly, immediately dumping the enormous blame for the Divine Punishment of Equality for All Beings on the heads of these two women.
Two goddesses who had fallen into the mortal world had dropped from the sky, and both were so beautiful. Naturally, he couldn't let them go.
Refuse what heaven offers, and you'll bear the blame instead!
"How dare you!"
"I did not bring about the divine punishment!"
"Neither did I!"
"A mere mortal dares to slander gods..."
The Angel God and the Rakshasa God were both furious at Wu Wei's words. They weren't going to take the blame.
What they found even harder to accept was Wu Wei's attitude.
Faced with two gods like them, he showed no reverence whatsoever and even dared to settle accounts with them. It was the greatest blasphemy against them.
"I advise you not to go around saying you're gods anymore!"
"If you want to become the whole world's outlet for venting, then keep saying it."
Those two sentences from Wu Wei instantly made the Angel God and the Rakshasa God's expressions change.
They were gods, and they knew all too well what Wu Wei meant.
Before, they hadn't realized it, and they had truly been blinded by anger, which was why they had revealed their identities as gods.
The expressions on the Rakshasa God and the Angel God's faces were quite a sight.
They had never imagined that their identities as gods, once a source of pride, had now become the root of their guilt.
All the living beings in the world had now lost their cultivation, and the divine punishment had been caused by gods.
So whether or not they had brought about the divine punishment, they absolutely could not reveal their identities as gods until they had regained their strength.
"Mortal... what do you want?"
The Angel God, Qian Yuhan, quickly calmed down. She looked up at Wu Wei and got straight to the point.
"It's not about what I want. It's about you atoning for your sins!"
"As it happens, I'm short two maids to serve me tea and water. From now on, you can stay by my side!"
"That will count as atonement for your sins!"
Wu Wei smiled faintly and stated his demand.
"What did you say?"
"How dare you!"
"You actually want us to be your maids? You're courting death!"
"..."
At Wu Wei's words, both the Rakshasa God and the Angel God's expressions changed. His shameless demand had made them explode with anger.
"I know you're angry, but don't get angry just yet!"
"You gods are all sinners now!"
"Think carefully before you answer me. Do you want to atone to me alone, or to everyone?"
Wu Wei ignored the two women's fury, the same calm smile still on his face.
But the more the Angel God and the Rakshasa God looked at his utterly confident expression, the more hateful they found him.
Before the Angel God and the Rakshasa God could answer, a deep horn suddenly sounded in the distance.
Woo-woo-woo-
Wu Wei turned toward Jialing Pass, his pupils contracting slightly.
The gates of the Heaven Dou Empire army's camp stood wide open, and hundreds of thousands of troops poured out like a black tide, surging toward the walls of Jialing Pass.
War drums shook the heavens, hoofbeats thundered, and the dust they raised blotted out the sky.
"They've already started fighting!"
"The Heaven Dou Empire was decisive this time!"
Wu Wei couldn't help feeling a little surprised at the sight.
The divine punishment had only just descended, yet the Heaven Dou Empire had already managed to organize an army to attack Jialing Pass. It was indeed very decisive.
The Spirit Hall Empire might still be unable to avoid destruction!